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I stop. “No. You can damn well ask, Alderchuck.”
“What the fuck, Sutter? Let me cum, you asshole.”
“Not until I’m ready, and I’m not, so hold your damn horses or I’ll stop altogether and go back to toying with you. I have a lot of toys. I can make this torturous for you. Edge you for hours. Until your voice is raw from screaming.”
He swallows, hard. He’s picturing it, isn’t he? “O-Okay, Sutter. I’ll behave myself.”
I move again. “Part of you wants that, don’t you?”
“Unfortunately,” he whines. “Why am I like this?”
I laugh. “You want to cum from now on, you ask and beg me like a good boy, or I punish you.”
Casey pauses and then lets go of everything—all tension, control, everything. “Alright, I won’t cum unless you say,” he promises.
Wasn’t expecting that. I thought he’d tell me to sit on a cactus or something. Looks like he enjoys being an obedient kitten. There’s so much I can do with that.
I pound against his prostate harder. I take him high and bring him low, edging him for a little while. Sweat beads off us, swirling together. I suck more slow hickeys into his skin and tug on his nipples with my teeth until he’s a needy ball of nerves, quivering under me.
His hoarse voice pleads with me to just let him cum several times. “I fucking hate you. No, no! Don’t pull out. I don’t know what I’m saying at this point,” he croaks. “Please.”
My heavy balls reach their breaking point. If I gotta hear one more please like that. Breathy. Broken. Thirsting.Fuck.
“Cum for me, kitten. I wanna see you make a mess of yourself.”
His body freezes, and I’m sure the cry that leaves him can be heard through the building. I let my nuts release, too, filling the condom.
Fuck do I wish I could fill him instead of a condom.
He’s spent in every way possible, and I somehow have the wherewithal to pull out my phone and snap a picture. I’m definitely getting off to this later, plus, I wanna show him what he looks like ruined.
Tugging on the marine ropes, I quick release him and untie his wrists, massaging them, stimulating extra circulation.
“Gotta admit, that was epic,” he says. “Totally worth whatever hit to my pride I just took. Don’t feel that part yet, but I’m sure it’ll come.”
Fuck, I wanna kiss him one more time. I indulge myself, pressing my lips to his kiss-swollen ones. He’ll be leaving soon… unless there’s some way I can get him to stay for a few more rounds?
He still tastes so good. So fucking good. But that hit of watermelon’s too faint. Almost gone.
“What?” he says. Is my face that readable?
“You tasted like watermelon when you got here.”
“Oh.” He laughs. “Hand me my jeans.”
I submit to his bossiness. He just let me do whatever I wanted to him, I guess it’s the least I can do.
From the pocket, he pulls a clear-wrapped candy. “Is that a Jolly Rancher?”
“Not just any Jolly Rancher. A watermelon Jolly Rancher. These are practically going extinct. So hard to find.”
I groan. “Don’t tell me you’re some kind of candy sommelier.”
“Yep, and proud of it. You’re one to talk, Mr. King of the Boy Scouts, with all your rope talk. I thought I was about to die of boredom before we got to the main event. If I have to hear about boat knots ever a-fucking-gain?—”
I snatch it from his hand.
“Hey! Give that back, Sutter. Just because you fuck like a demon, doesn’t mean you’ve earned yourself one of those.”
