“You’re just begging for a rough ride, aren’t you?”
“Wish someone wouldgive mea rough ride,” he snaps.
Just for that, I kick the phallus across the rug.
“Oh, youass!” he gasps before he scuttles after it. With his arms bound, he half shuffles, half crawls across the rug before he manages to grab the thing.
I bite back a laugh as I follow him, driving him like a sheep. On all fours, his ass presents an easy target. He fumbles the toy upright before sinking down onto it with a moan. But before he can kneel up, I grab the back of his neck.
He yelps in surprise as I shove his cheek against the rug, but I don’t let him adjust before I grab the toy and thrust it deep. He shouts, but I tighten my grip on his neck to stop him from squirming away. He gets the hint and falls still with a quiet whimper as he watches me with one wide eye through the curtain of his hair.
“What did you just call me?”
Olbric’s hazel eye sharpens to a glare. “You heard me.”
I smirk, dropping the flogger as I bring my palm across his welted skin. Olbric cries out, jerking against my grip, but he can’t get far. “I’ll make you regret that, beautiful.”
Olbric shouts as I spank him again before I grab the base of the toy. I pull it to the tip before I fuck it back into him. He jerks at the rough thrust, yelping as I follow it up with another slap.
“Are you sorry yet?”
Olbric’s face is pinched with pain, but there’s no doubt his cock has left a wet spot on the rug underneath him. “Yes! I’m sorry!”
“That’s much better,” I purr. “But you know what? You’re not done apologizing yet.”
I tug my trouser laces open as I slick my cock. Then, I nudge the tip against the toy in his hole. Olbric gasps, body tensing. I smirk as I inch forward, just barely pressing into him.
“You better relax, beautiful. Or this is going to be real uncomfortable for you,” I say.
Olbric stifles a whimper before he forces himself to relax. It’s not the first time he’s taken two at once, and he cants his ass up a little further to give me a better angle. Eager little slut.
I can’t help but deliver one more slap to his reddened ass before I slowly push into him. When Garrett and I were sharing him, itwas all warmth and silken skin on skin, but the hard, unyielding toy leaves a lot to be desired. Yet with Olbric mewling like a bitch in heat, the discomfort is worth it.
“Fuck, but we’ve tightened that loose hole right up, haven’t we?” I say even as I slap him again. It makes him clench, and I moan as his heat constricts around me.
“Y-yes, Dom,” he gasps, and I groan as I thrust into his impossible tightness. I move slow, shivering as my cock rubs against the phallus. No doubt he’s feeling the stretch, yet as much of a pain slut as he is, I don’t want to actually injure him.
“What do you think, beautiful? Think you can cum like this?” It’s not often he can cum from penetration alone, but having his ass stuffed full helps.
Olbric lets out a desperate sound. “I-I don’t know.”
I tsk before I pull out of him and yank the phallus free. Olbric shouts his relief only to choke on his next breath as I fuck back into him. “Maybe someday we’ll test how much you can take.” I grab a fistful of his hair, wrapping it around my hand to pull his head up. I lean close as I murmur, “But right now, I plan to fuck you until you scream.”
“Please,” he gasps.
I chuckle and release my grip on his hair before I thrust deep, savoring his unobstructed heat. He shouts as I keep my hand over the back of his neck, his cheek pressed to the rug. His face is flushed, sweat dampening his hair. With his back and ass glowing in the wake of my flogging, he’s a beautiful wreck. Every moan, every gasp, spurs me on faster. My hips slap his reddened ass with every punishing thrust, but I get the feeling that’s exactly what he wants.
“Oh fuck!” Olbric shouts, pleasure layering his voice. “Oh fuck, Dom. Please don’t stop.”
He’s breathless with need, and his body tenses around me as his pleasure builds. I grab his hips as I keep my thrusts steady, not wanting to change anything lest I throw him off. My voice emerges rough and low as I say, “Let me see it, beautiful.”
His whimpers build before his back bows, body tensing. Pleasure steals his voice away as he cums, his cock emptying onto the rug. His muscles ripple around me, and I swear as I thrust through it, prolonging it as I chase my own end.
“Fuck!” he gasps, panting for breath.
“That’s a good girl,” I purr before my own end catches up with me. I groan as it overtakes me, hips rolling as I empty into him. With a swear, I rest my forehead against his back, pleasure skittering through me. We’re both too winded to talk, to even move, though I shudder as Olbric’s well-worked hole clenches around me.
I press a kiss to his shoulder as I mutter, “Gods but I love you.”
