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“That’s it," Nathan growls, the monster inside him lurking around the edges. He should pull back. Stop this.
But Carter has a safe word.
And the men need to hear something that sounds like punishment. They’ll want to see evidence too – more than some light pink on the boy’s skin.
So, he keeps going. “Make sure you’re nice and loud for my men. Show them how much you’re hurting. How desperate you are to come.”
Carter begins to sob openly when the next smack of Nathan’s hand lands right over the toy in his hole.
The monster inside him grins.
Sir is in absolutely no rush to fuck Carter, something he's making abundantly clear with his torturously slow exploration of Carter’s body. It would be fine if Carter could just get some goddamnrelief, but his balls are too full, and sir took out his toy so his hole is too empty, and everything isawful.
Sir presses his tongue into Carter’s hole like before, fucking him with it. It's languid. Almost absent-minded. The pleasure is dizzying, but not as dizzying as the emotions beginning to worm their way into his chest. Carter has no idea what to do with any of it.
He doesn't want to feel things right now. Not Nathan-related things, at least.
“Sir,” he begs, shaking his head. The man doesn't acknowledge him. Carter's eyes begin to burn as memories of the two of them together swarm his mind. He remembers the last time sir ate his hole out, when things had been good between them. He blinks and tears begin to fall down his cheeks.Fuck. "Sir, wait…"
Cool air passes over Carter’s hole as sir pulls back. “What’s wrong?”
Carter presses his face into the desk, hoping to hide that he’s crying. “I – too much. Hit me again.Please.”
“I haven’t hurt you enough?” the man asks as he slides a slightly larger toy into Carter's hole.
“No. Need more. Too - too soft." The pain was what was keeping sir separate from Nathan. He needs it. He needs Nathan to go back to being sir. Sir is safe. Sir is - “Oh!”
Carter jerks at the hit, his breath catching at the sudden pain. Sir pins him in place with one hand while raising the other to hit him again. And again. And again, again, again.
He alternates the hits at first, one cheek, then the other, before settling on a particular place on Carter’s right cheek and beginning towailon it.
“Stop!” Carter begs when the burning sensation turns to a white-hot fire. He swears that flames - actual fucking flames - must be licking at his skin, but when he looks back again, he only finds sir's hand.
“Stop!” He looks at sir pleadingly, eyes filling with tears. “Please, sir, no more.”
Sir smirks. “Youaskedfor more.”
Carter shakes his head. “Too much.”
“Don’t care.” He hits him again. And again. Then he steps back, eyes going nearly black as he frees his belt. Carter starts to tremble. "You're not in charge, my little slave. I am. Understood?"
Sir doesn't give him a chance to answer. He reaches forward and switches the toy in Carter's hole on right when he parts his lips to respond, sending intense vibrations through his channel. Carter's head falls forward as a moan rips its way through him.
“Your safe word is red, pet," he reminds Carter in a whisper. Then leather bites his skin for the first time.
It doesn't stop. Doesn't slow down. Sir rains the belt down again and again. Left. Right. Left. Right. Again. Again. Again.
He doesn't stop until Carter is shaking violently enough to make his teeth clack together. Except… sir doesn'tstop. It's just a pause, long enough to turn the vibrations up. Then he begins again.
All Carter manages is a pathetically gasped, “Sir.”
Sir chuckles darkly.
The end of the looped belt hits the knob of the toy at one point, Carter’s body locking up as it jolts the vibrator right against his prostate.
Carter starts to hump against the desk beneath him, deciding to chase his orgasm now. He thinks maybe sir will take pity on him if he comes. And even if he doesn't … Carter still has the power to make him stop now. He doesn't have to worry that the man won't listen to his safe word anymore. His brother would kill him if he ever didn't.
“Don’t,” sir growls in warning, his hand darting out to grab Carter's balls and squeeze. Carter screams.
