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I closed my eyes at this, he was pushing the limits already.

“Yes.”

I walked around him, to his back, gathering his wrists into one hand, pulling him to stand.

I pulled him to me and kissed his neck gently, tasting the salt on his skin. I felt him shiver, and I reached around the front, finding his cock like steel against his belly, dripping from the tip. I lazily gave him one stroke and cupped his balls. He gasped, and I led him backward to the bed.

I laid on top of him, our muscular bodies pressed together. Looking down, I make sure our shafts were lined up perfectly. Charles looked down as well, the heads kissing like two lost lovers. Their crowns shiny and red.

I slowly moved my hips against his, his cock against mine.

“Tell me what it is you want…”

He was gasping now, his eyes locked on my face. Licking his lips, he tried to speak but was overcome, closing his eyes again.

“More…I want more…”

“So greedy for a boy so lost.”

I reached for the Chrism that was in a small glass vile in the pile of clothes at the foot of the bed.

Kneeling between his muscular thighs, I poured the holy oil on my fingers and ran them up and down my cock. “I shall bless you with my cock, and I know you will make me proud once you return.”

His eyes watched me intently as I lifted his legs onto my shoulders. I dribbled oil on his taught sack, and down his crevice to his tight hole. He hissed, and I began with a gentle tug on his balls, expertly swirling my index and middle finger into his puckered entrance.

With my other hand, I jerked him off slowly, as I press inside.

“Yes…please…”

His groans sounded like a holy hymn to my ears, and my own arousal mounted as I work him with two hands.

I had been with men and women alike, but always promised myself that I would never give myself to another after Lilith.

But I wanted this, I wanted him, and I wanted to claim him as mine just as much as I did with her. Charles was so compliant, and so submissive, I struggled against taking him daily. He was nothing like her… always asking softly, pleading with me, and I wanted to give him just that, changing his life forever. It was a guarantee that he would do what I had asked of him, he wouldn’t be able resist me after this.

I leaned down, moving my hands to my own throbbing shaft, and lined myself up with the tight starburst. He squeezed the head, so deliciously tight, and I steadied myself before pushing myself inside.

His cock twitched against his belly, every inch I slid inside forcing a whimper from his lips.

“Fuck,” I cursed, forcing myself to slow so I didn’t immediately come undone.

Charles eyes were completely closed down, his mouth working into an O, and I was thankful for a moment that he could not see my face.

Keeping my eyes focused on his pleasure, I rolled my hips into him rhythmically, his heavy legs weighing down on my shoulders.

His needy cock throbbed with each thrust, and I reached for it, stroking it gently.

I hit that soft spot deeply inside of him, and I could tell he was close by the way his eyebrows lifted. He grabbed his legs, letting me in deeper.

“This asshole is mine, and mine only…” I grunted, “do you understand?”

He nodded his head frantically and he climaxed, white ropes of semen spilling from his cock and onto his stomach. The sight shot me over the edge as well, and I unloaded inside of him.

I howled, buried inside of him.

When our breath had slowed, and he opened his eyes again, he smiled up at me. His blue eyes sparkled, and I allowed myself to touch his face, take in his soft beauty.

I stood on shaky legs, and Charles relaxed his body, the euphoria settled on his skin.

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