“I can’t… not so fast,” Billy said, breathless. “Hurts.”
Nick kissed his neck and pulled his cock out, shoving it in with a slow, sensual stroke. Billy shuddered and tried to arch his back.
“Better?” Nick asked. Billy moaned, the lines on his face smoothing out as he relaxed.
“Yeah… that’s… that feel good.”
Nick grinned and slowly withdrew his cock, pushing it back in at an angle so that he hit Billy’s prostate head on. The captive elf keened, overwhelmed, and started shaking.
He was coming.
Nick pulled out before he’d thrust all the way in, repeating the jab at Billy’s prostate with the thick head of his cock. Billy was trembling and sweating, gasping for breath as Nick made him shoot his load without once touching his cock.
“Oh my… I’m coming,” Billy moaned. He sounded awed, like he hadn’t believed it when Nick said he was going to fuck the cum out of him.
“Hold on,” Nick growled. He was right on the edge, his knot already starting to swell in preparation of locking him tight in Billy’s ass. Lifting his chest up, Nick stood behind Billy with his boots firmly planted on the ground, big mitts grabbing Billy’s ass tight. He pulled out, cum still dribbling out of Billy’s cock, and slammed his cock home hard enough to make Billy scream.
Pulling out, Nick repeated the thrust with a grunt of exertion. Nick knew that he had to cum soon. He was fucking Billy even harder than he had when Billy used his slow word, and he knew that he was right on the limit of what he could handle.
Five, six and seven thrusts, and Nick was coming. Gritting his jaw, holding Billy’s thighs so tight there would be bruises; Nick slammed his cock balls deep and collapsed on top of Billy’s back.
“Fuck I love your hole,” he said, voice gruff, wrapping his arms around Billy’s neck and holding him tight. The cum was shooting out of his cock in great big spurts, filling Billy’s insides, knot locking him tight and tying him in place.
“Heavy,” Billy said, struggling to breathe. Nick just grinnedand pressed his face into Billy’s neck. If he had enough air to talk, the boy was fine.
“You can take it,” he said, knowing that he sounded both smug and cocky. Billy made a huffing sound, but he didn’t complain.
Nick spent a few minutes licking and biting Billy’s neck, pressing the elf’s throat into the crook of his elbow to keep his head exactly where he wanted it, before grudgingly reaching down and undoing the cuffs on his wrists.
Pulling himself up so that he was standing, legs still shaky from the intensity of his orgasm, Nick stroked his hands down Billy’s back and undid the strap over his waist. Billy was breathing hard now that Nick’s weight was off him, lying limp and dazed on the bench with his arms hanging by his sides, wrists still encircled by the unlocked cuffs. He looked like something out of a fantasy.
Undoing the cuffs on Billy’s feet required some flexible bending on Nick’s part, and Billy was not at all pleased when Nick accidentally shifted his hips away so that his knot tugged on his rim.
“Ow!” Billy yelled, making Nick jump back into place so that his cock was once again buried deep. He’d succeeded in undoing all of Billy’s bondage though, so the pain wasn’t for nothing. He rubbed Billy’s back briskly, muttering, “You’re okay.”
Nick scooped Billy up, pinning him against his front with an arm over his chest, his other hand moving down to support Billy’s weight by cupping the space between his thighs. Nick loved the feel of Billy’s cock nestled next to his hand, pretty and pink next to his black glove. He reached out his pinky to rub the boy’s balls, making Billy shudder in pleasure.
“Good boy,” Nick said, carrying Billy out of the playroom andinto the living room. He sat down on the couch, letting Billy sit on his lap and relax back against his chest.
“I feel so full,” Billy mumbled, leaning his head back on Nick’s pecs. Nick grinned and reached up to play with Billy’s pert little nipples, massaging the boy’s inner thigh with a firm grip of his leather-clad hand.
Billy reached down and put his hand on top of Nick’s, but he didn’t try to pull him away. Nick kept on exploring, watching over Billy’s shoulder as the boy’s cock went from half-mast to fully hard under his expert ministrations.
“You ready to cum again?” he asked. He moved his hand and gripped Billy’s cock without waiting for an answer. Billy arched his back, thrusting his erection up into Nick’s hand as he nodded.
Nick jerked him off with firm, slow strokes. He could feel when Billy started getting close, and rather than slowing down, sped up his strokes.
Billy’s breath hitched, and he was holding onto Nick’s arm like he was scared of falling off a cliff.
“I want you to ask permission,” Nick growled into Billy’s ear.
“What?” Billy sounded confused.
“You don’t get to cum without asking permission. If you cum before you’re allowed, I’ll have to punish you.”
Billy let out a whine like that was the hottest thing he’d ever heard. “Please, may I cum, sir?” he begged, the words coming out fast and breathless.
Nick grinned and leaned down, pressing his mouth to Billy’s ear as he growled out,“No.”
