Then they were gone, his touch disappeared. I waited, my cock jerked as if to remind him it had been forgotten in his explorations.
Seconds. Minutes.
Where did you go?
Wet heat on the tip of my dick. I jolted. The chains rattling above and below. Again. Spreading over the leaking head. Suction.
Fuck. Fuck.Fuck. It was his mouth.
His mouth was on me.
I groaned. My knees feeling weak and I was grateful for the chains that held me up. Kept me in place.
More. Deeper.Fuck.
He hummed around me.
Clink. Clink. Clink.
The chains rattled, and I moaned. I whined. I whimpered.
Pressure from behind and I jolted again. His fingers gripped the base of the plug, pulling until my rim stretched around the bulb. Pushed it back in. Took me deeper into the heat.
Too much.
Pull. Push. Suck. Hum.Clink. Clink. Clink.
He pulled off as my head spun.
“Breathe,” he ordered.
Breathe.
My lungs burned.
Inhale. Hold. Exhale.
“Good boy.”
Relief.
My head stopped spinning. My body relaxed again. Fingertips traced circles on the backs of my knees. Soothing.
Then I was calm. And he took me back into his mouth, attempting to take me a little deeper on each pass until his mouth convulsed as he gagged. I groaned. He pulled back a littlebut didn’t stop, not until my head was spinning again and my entire body felt like it was going to burst open.
He pulled off. Waited until the urgency faded. Resumed.
Over and over, like he’d done with the fleshlight. Only then I’d had control of my movements. Now I was entirely at his mercy.
Sweat coated my skin. The chains supported my weight. He continued to play with me. To bring me to the edge and pull me back. My body trembled.
“Good.” He kissed the tip of my aching cock. “So good.”
I whimpered.
Again.
Too much. I sobbed. He sucked me in as deep as he could and stayed there. I couldn’t find the words to warn him, only grunts.Clink. Clink. Clink.And then I was spilling into his mouth. Pulse after pulse of pleasure. My head spun from the force of it.
