His man.
“As many as you want,” he muttered, his dick so hard again. “Please,” he begged. “Touch me.”
Gene didn’t.
Instead, he fucked his ass as hard as he could, making himself insane. Ethan was suffering, and from the precum dripping from the tip of his cock, he was enjoying it.
Pulling out of him, Ethan moaned.
“Please! Don’t!” he begged. “Please don’t stop fucking me!”
Oh, well, he knew what he needed.
Straddling Ethan’s body, he slid down his dick, taking all of him.
And Ethan gasped.
“Oh, God!”
Gene began riding, punishing him that way. As he did, he played with his own dick, stroking himself, rubbing that wetness all over the head of his erection.
“Cum for me,” he said, slipping him out of his own ass to start roughly jerking him off.
Ethan had no choice.
He exploded, and he was brutally punished as Gene went back to riding him.
Then jerking him off.
Then riding him again.
Between the two, his balls ached, his dick hurt, and he was the man’s prisoner.
For Gene, the fear had won. He was so afraid to lose Ethan, he’d hold on with all his might. Hopefully, the man liked him possessive and dominant.
Because now, it was here to stay.
“You willNEVERrun away again. Are we clear? If you do, I will find you, and this punishment will beNOTHINGlike what I do to your body!”
Ethan nodded, as his dick was abused in all the best ways.
When Gene slipped him back into his ass, Ethan was covered in cum, and begging for mercy.
“Cum in my ass, or I’ll ride you the rest of the night,” he said, giving him no choice.
Ethan fought for one more.
He was basically drained dry, but he needed to please the man.
“You’re staying like this tonight. I can’t trust you not to run, and I’m not waking up alone,” Gene stated. “Now,CUMfor me!” he ordered, tugging on his sensitive nipples and pulling one more orgasm from him.
Ethan came hard, and he filled his lover’s ass with what was left of his cum.
Gene came too, jerking off and covering Ethan with his own cum.
He marked his territory.
Once and for all.
