“I love when you beg—when you pray.” His eyes are igniting again and he looks delirious, searching my face, looking between us at my body and moaning softly at the sight of my red, swollen dick. “I could just swallow you whole, baby. Why’d you have to go and be so bad? Hm?”
He sounds disappointed—like he really wanted to be fucking into me by now, but all of this punishing is getting in his way.
“I’m sorry, Aaron. I’m so, so sorry.” I cry—swallowing harshly, his hand around my jaw and neck moving under the force of it. “I’ll never kneel for anyone else ever again.” A pleased, lustful grin spreads out across his face as he backs me up—laying me back onto the bed and guiding me up to the center.
“Aw, kitten. You sound so sorry. So scared.”I’m nodding—staring up at him with wide, anticipating eyes. My fucking dick ispulsing. “I forgive you. I know you didn’t mean it. But I do have to finish what we started… Don’t look so startled—I think you might like it.”
Aaron pulls his hard cock from his pajama pants and I groan, feeling his head line up with my hole. He’s rubbing lube on himself—some more on me, looking down on me like a kid in a candy store.
“Aaron—” I beg and he nods.
“I know, I know.” He begins to sink into me and I stop breathing altogether. Between the ring around the base of my dick—the abuse of his fingers in my ass and the pleasure of all the physical punishments—I am so close to losing my mind. And now he’s ripping me open—filling me up—connecting us as one.So fucking hot.
Aaron leans over me—pushing in more and more—hands cupping my face.
“Breathe, baby. Remember to breathe.” After a moment he shoves his thumb in my mouth, pressing down on my tongue. I gasp—air filling my lungs as a low, animalistic moan leaves my throat. “Good boy, so good. You’ve almost taken all of me. You’re swallowing me up—your hole feels so fuckin’ good.” He’s groaning as he bottoms out and I can’t stop whining—staring up at him and trying not to sob as his abs rub my dick.
“Aaron—it’s so much.” I try to make him understand how fucking intense this ring is making things for me—how much I love it and hate it in equal parts.
“Mhm.” He leans back on his heels, slowly pulling out to his head and pushing back in. “That’s the point. That’s the punishment. Have you ever felt so good it hurt? Ever beensopent up you couldn’t come? Well—now you have.” He’s grinning so wickedly as I start to cry again. And as soon as he can feel me loosen up around him, he’s fucking up into me, hands gripping my hips.
“Hnghhh—fuckkk.” I moan, my head thrown backas I try to breathe—try to continue functioning.
“Uh huh—that’s right, baby. This is what you want, this is what you were made for. No one else.” He’s slamming into me, over and over. I can feel it when he shifts to the right just a bit and his cock drags over my prostate. I’m screaming—crying, pleading. “Ahh, fuck. Yes, beg me. Tell me how much you love me—how much you want my mercy.” I’m nodding frantically.
“I do. I love you so, so much. Aaron—I have never loved anyone as much as I love you.” He moans, slamming into me harder. “Please—please—have mercy. You know how sorry I am. Please—I’m still learning.” Aaron tenses as he jolts, eyes narrowing down at me as his thrusts become a bit sloppy.
“Fuck—that’s so hot. Still learning, huh? Then you’ll need me to teach you—you’ll need me around for a long time.”
“Yes, yes—until I die.” Aaron wraps an arm under my ass, gripping my hip on the other side and fucking up into me like a goddamn animal.
“Baby—fuck—I’m going to come.” He damn near yells and I whine—arching off of the bed—trying to get relief myself. “You want to come with me? You want a reward for learning your lesson so well?”
“Yes, yes please. Thank you—fuck—thank you.” I’m pulling at the cuffs as he leans over me slightly—staring straight down at my dick. I feel him begin to pulse inside of me and Aaron’s hand reaches out—pulls the ring off of me. I cry out when it’s gone—trying to adjust to this release in pressure—in sensation.
I don’t have much time to before he wraps his hand around my shaft and starts to stroke me at an incredible speed.
“Aaron! Aaron please—it’s… Fuck—I’m gonna come and it’s gonna be so much.” I’m still fucking sobbing—I feel like I never stop sobbing.
“Come, baby. Come on my dick and I’ll fill you up.” I can feel him denying himself—holding out for me. Luckily for him, my orgasm was dancing on the edge this entire time.
My entire body down to mytoes tenses up as my back lifts off of the bed. I can’t breathe again—I can’t even see through the white light that seems to be blinding me. I’m choking on nothing—trying to find air as I squirt all over Aaron—all over myself—all over the bed.
I can feel myself tensing more and more—locking up.
“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Breathe, baby. Benjamin—breathe.” Aaron’s moaning—pumping into me at irregular intervals—his hands now gripping at my hips again. So fucking hard, so tightly, so aggressively. “Fuck! God—breathe for me, baby. Breathe so I can come.”
As if my body genuinely could never refuse—could never deny a word Aaron says—I take in a huge intake of air, letting it back out in one loud, drawn-out groan.
“Aaron…” I’m still locked up, still tensed to the max. I can’t tell if I’m still orgasming or not.
“Yes, Benjamin. Fuck! I’m coming. I’m so deep inside of you. Baby—I’m so deep inside of you.” He’s pounding into me as he comes and I can feel it—the hot release—how deep he is. I whine, my body shaking under the force of how it’s stretched—how it’s tensed.
All I can see is the ceiling, all I can feel is my locked muscles—his hands—his come—the pleasure.
“Unghhh.” I take a shallow, shaky breath.
“Hey, baby—you need to relax.” Aaron has come down from the height of his orgasm, rubbing my stomach, my chest, leaning over my arched back to cup my jaw. “It’s over—you’re done.”
