I swear I can hear him smile before he returns his mouth to my nipple. He twirls his tongue around it and I moan loudly, the sensation so good I want more. I move my hands to grab his hair, but before I can he bites down hard.
“Fuck!” I cry.
Eros laughs softly. “One rule that I forgot to mention,” he brushes his thumb over the tortured skin. “No touching until I say.”
“Eros,” I whine.
He pinches my nipple and I grip the comforter in my fists. Despite the sharp pain, my cock throbs, desperate for more of it.
“I promise,” he pinches the nipple yet again, this time harder, his other hand moving to tweak the other. “If you’re a good boy and do what I say, I’ll reward you.” He twists them both at the same time and my hips buck upward, warm pre-cum wetting the head of my dick.
“I’ll be good,” I whimper.
“You promise?” Another twist.
“I promise!”
Eros releases my nipples, and gently soothes the skin with a light touch. It both hurts, and feels amazing.
“That’s my good slut.” Eros kisses one before pulling away, leaving my body on fire and buzzing. There’s rustling and the unmistakable sound of a lube cap, before I feel his lips brushing my ear.
“I have a plug to put in your tight little hole. Get you nice and stretched for me while I play with your body. Is that alright?”
I wet my lips and nod. “Where did you get a plug and lube?”
He kisses me. “No need to worry about that. Just know I’m going to take such good care of you. You said you trust me, yes?”
“Yes.”
He kisses my cheek. “Then relax and let me play, before I use all your holes.”
My cock jumps as if to answer,“Yes, please,”and he must see it, because he chuckles before pulling away.
He trails a finger down my shaft in a teasing touch, then commands me to flip over onto my belly. Once situated, I arch my ass to him, and there’s silence again, before the bed dips near my lower half.
His palms grip my ass. Before I can enjoy the touch, he removes them, bringing both back down in a loud smack.
I groan, my hands that I placed near my head forming fists. He didn’t spank me hard, and I lift my ass higher because I want more. He gives in, bringing his hands down repeatedly on my skin, until I know my cheeks have to be red. My cock aches against the mattress, and I shift forward to relieve some of the pressure.
He pinches the flaming skin of my ass and tsks. “Don’t you dare hump the mattress. You don’t get your reward until I say. Do you understand, Theo?”
I nod and he smacks me.
“I didn’t hear you use your words.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Very good.” Eros strokes my heated skin until my breathing has calmed. He pauses before pushing my legs apart, and his tongue is on my asshole.
“Oh fuck!” I wiggle.
“You like that,” he says between licks.
“Yes, Eros.”
He hums and returns to licking. Rimming the puckered hole with his hot tongue, his hands spreading my cheeks and kneading them while he plays.
My cock is heavy and aching with need, but I don’t move, allowing Eros to have his fun and falling into the sensation of his tongue doing wicked things to my asshole.
