“They don’t because I’m here.” Marcus’ fingers slipped beneath the head of Lucian’s cock, stroking the spot on his corona where he was the most sensitive. Lucian’s hips moved of their own accord and he lost his footing. Marcus kept playing, letting Lucian suffer through the punishment he inflicted on himself. “They don’t come close because they know I will protect you. No one is ever going to hurt you again, fledgling. All you need to do is give yourselftome.”
The further Lucian slipped into pleasure, the harder Marcus became. His finger continued to work in small circles against the ridge of Lucian’s cock, wanting to see him fallfurther.
“You’re going to come just from this, aren’t you?” Marcus asked, allowing his voice to embody his devilish enjoyment. “I can’t have you do that. We can’t wasteyourcum.”
Marcus’ fingers only parted from Lucian’s cock to pull his panties back into place. Once the thin garment covered the entirety of Lucian’s length, Marcus went back to stimulating it. His fingers found the same spot on Lucian’s corona that made him gasp and twist, showering it in attention through the lace. It wasn’t long before Lucian sucked in as much of a breath as he could through the eyelet hole and let his hips lurchforward.
Cum soaked throughthelace.
The more time passed, the more of it beaded through the woven design until finally it grew too heavy and dripped on thefloor.
“Greedy fledgling,” Marcus scolded. Both of his hands went to Lucian’s hips, and he guided Lucian’s panties down his thighs, then let them fall to the floor. “Do you really think I’m going to let youstopnow?”
“No, Master.” Lucian’s voice was gritted, the tension in his body from orgasm not yetdispelled.
“Of course not.” Marcus nuzzled the back of Lucian’s arm and along his bunched shoulder. With affection, he bit down. Lucian cried out, the mask only partially successful in blocking the sound. The noise was based in shock, not pain. Marcus had barely bitten hard enough to leave a mark. “No matter what you do, it’s not over until I say it is. You know that. You know that you belongtome.”
The clack of Marcus’ zipper down its track should have been too quiet for Lucian to hear, but Marcus noticed the way his body tensed and his head dipped. The balls of Lucian’s feet struggled to find traction, but even while they did, Lucian tried to push back against him. Marcus’ fly yawned open, and he shoved his underwear only low enough so that his cock was exposed. It was all heneeded.
Marcus’ recently revealed cock brushed against Lucian’s ass, a vow that his suffering was to be rewarded. The world would know them as a couple. Marcus had never wanted somethingsomuch.
“Grip the O rings, fledgling,” Marcus instructed. He braced his hands on Lucian’s hips, then lifted him up. Lucian did as he was told, his fingers seeking the O rings of his suspension cuffs by touch. When he’d found them, he held onto them tightly. Marcus could only imagine the relief his shoulders must have felt—and the crushing disappointment that ripped through Lucian when Marcus took thatreliefaway.
Gradually, Marcus lowered Lucian back down. He continued to support some of Lucian’s weight, but the rest was entrusted to his submissive. Lucian groaned, his arms shaking. Marcus knew that Lucian’s body was exhausted and couldn’t toleratemuchmore.
It wouldn’thaveto.
“Trust in me,” Marcus ordered, keeping his tone soft and soothing. He guided Lucian’s body back, forcing his feet to leave the ground. “Do you trustinme?”
“Yes.” The word was minced, pushed through Lucian’s teeth as he struggled with the burden of his weight. Marcus held him more securely, affording his shoulders that much more relief. “Yes,Master.”
“Then open your legs,” Marcus instructed. “Wrap your thighs as best you can around me. Cling to me for the supportyouneed.”
Lucian’s legs spread. The position was awkward, but Marcus helped him as best he could, and it wasn’t long before Lucian’s legs framed the outsides of Marcus’ thighs. Marcus’ cock rubbed against the valley ofLucian’sass.
His hole was already wet. It dripped lube, waiting tobeused.
Just like Marcus hadasked.
“Do you know how many sets of eyes are on you right now?” Marcus asked as he shifted his hips, allowing the head of his cock to catch against Lucian’s tightened hole. “Do you know how many men want to steal you from me and rut you? Do you know how wantedyouare?”
Lucian choked out anoise.
“You’re all they want, fledgling. You’re the only one they’re looking at. And do you know what they’re goingtosee?”
A cry, oversexed and pleading, was Marcus’reply.
“They’re going to see you filled with me.” Marcus pushed inside, letting his tip stretch Lucian open. “They’re going to see how I makeyoucome.”
The babbling was muffled, but even without the hood, Marcus was sure it was indistinguishable. He pushed deeper into Lucian, letting Lucian’s ring close behind the rim of his cock. Lucian had never been so tight before, and Marcus had to fight the urge to push all the way in and use him for selfishpleasure.
“And when they see how handsome you look stuffed with my cock?” Marcus asked in a hot whisper. “They’re going to know you’ve given your body to me, and mealone.”
A single push of his hipsunitedthem.
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