“Hmm.” He sighed as he palmed my ass. “So plump and smooth.” Then he spanked me. Hard.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned as heat shot through me. My hips bucked off the bed, precum drenching the duvet where I lay.
“I knew you’d like that,” he chuckled darkly, his muzzle tickling the sensitive hairs at the small of my back. His palm cracked down on my ass cheek again, then rubbed the sting away.
Carrot and stick.
The next onslaught followed suit, and his paw roughly forced my legs apart. He lifted me up on my knees to expose it all.
“That’s it, be a good fuck toy for me.”
“I’m not your toy,” I said automatically. One last time I tried to free myself, pushing up off the bed, only to be stopped by his hands.
Oh, holy hell.
“What the fuck,” I gasped as his paw squeezed the sides of my neck, and froze at the other holding me in place by my balls.
“I told you I would have you, pet. Just the way I want you. And this,” he briefly closed his hands around me, “is exactly how I want you. Stop fighting and let me use you like the plump little fuck toy you are.” He squeezed again, forcing a low moan out of me when he rolled my nuts between his fingers like fucking pool balls.
“I will have you, one way or another. Now be a good boy and stay.”
“I’ll be the best boy for you,” I whispered before I could stop myself.Choke me and call me a good boy, and you can have anything from me.
“Oh yes, you will be. You know fighting me won’t help, don’t you?”
His hands left me, brushing the small of my back once more. I heard him get lube and condoms out of the bedside table.
“Knees wide,” he ordered, and I did without any back talk, unless you counted the loud curse when he spread my cheeks and immeasurable pleasure sparked in me at the press of his rough tongue at my hole. He slid in easily, sighing and growling at the feel of my ass under his mouth.
“Lew,” I groaned, fisting the duvet to somehow ground myself as the gorgeous Tigris tongue-fucked my ass. He pushed deeper inside, curling the tip of his tongue over my prostate.
I sobbed and bucked, but he didn’t let up until I was shaking, moments away from coming.
“No!” I snapped when he withdrew, but the next thing I felt was cold liquid where only a second ago his hot mouth had been.
“Oh yes, pet. You’re going to sob like that when you come on my barbs.”
“I need you, please!”
Lew wasted no time. He squeezed some more lube out, the sound of his cock tunnelling into his fist as he slicked himself dragging me close to the edge again.
“Fuck me already, or I’ll help myself.”
Lew stilled, the apex predator about to go in for the kill. With the agility of a cat, he moved behind me, gripping my throat and pulled my back to his chest. Notching his tip at my hole, he slowly pressed inside.
“No you won’t, Noah. I told you I’d help you finish, didn’t I? Iownyour pleasure.”
When I didn’t answer, he repeated the question.
“You did,” I moaned, utterly distracted by the feel of his barbs in my ass.
Bloody hell.
“You own me,” I gasped.
Lew hummed and licked my neck. “I fucking own you,” he affirmed.
He wasn’t moving much yet, but it was so fucking hot.
