《One For Sorrrow [MxM]》Chapter 22 [Mature]
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"Caerus, no! No, please, please don't take me away," I begged as he carried me down the hall. My small fists beat down on his chest despite how exhausted from the pain I was.
"I told you to behave, Kellen, and you didn't listen," he huffed and pushed inside a guestroom. I sobbed and thrashed in his grip.
"He's my father! Let me go! Let me go!" My cry turned to a moan of pain as he laid me on the bed. Realizing his mistake, Caerus gingerly hooked my knee over his shoulder. My bottom lip trembled as he leaned over me and placed his hands beside my head.
The dark robes had slid up to my hips to show him my barely covered privates in those gods forsaken undergarments. I couldn't seem to care since he'd already defiled me on multiple occasions.
"Listen, Kellen, I can't refuse Eros," he hushed me, even as I turned my head and refused to look at him, "with the curse I'm weak, and he has always been stronger."
"Get off of me, don't touch me," I snarled and clenched my jaw. Caerus pressed his hands onto my hips and kissed my ear.
"Kellen, don't do this, don't act like a child," he mumbled and looked down at me sternly. My blood boiled as I glared at him.
"Fine. Fine. You want it don't you? You want to fuck me?" I hissed and hooked my unharmed leg around his waist. I pulled him against me and almost gasped at the prominent bulge that was already pressing into me. "Then go ahead, fuck me Caerus. Ruin my life again."
"I'll fuck as hard as you want it when we get home, but I'm not going to bed you in Eros' fucking guestroom," he spat and clenched his jaw, I glared at him with a burning intensity. "And do you know why, Kellen?"
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"I don't care, are you going to or not?" I whispered and let him slide his hand under the hem of my underwear and hook it through his thumb.
"Because I'm going to take you all night long, fast, hard, slow, everything," Caerus whispered and ran his nose down my neck, "I'm going to make you beg and scream my name, Kellen. You are mine, all of you is mine and when I fuck you you'll never forget that."
My stomach clenched in sudden fear.
So maybe I didn't want him to fuck me. It was kind of terrifying, but I arched my back into him anyway.
"Then do it now. Fuck me like you want to, master, because I don't care anymore," I hooked my fingers behind his neck and pushed his body into mine. His hands shook with barely restrained desire for me.
Good, he deserved to be frustrated.
I pressed my face against his warm neck and slid my hands over his chest.
I had no idea what to do. Or even what I was doing.
Caerus grasped my wrists and stopped me.
"Stop it. Now. Kellen," he growled in my ear, but all that did was send an embarrassing shiver down to my prick.
"Just make me forget! Why can't you just fucking do that for me?" I snarled without thinking about what I was saying and shoved hard at his chest.
"What?" He asked in a hoarse voice and looked down at me, "what did you say?"
"I don't even know anymore," my voice wavered as I wiped away the angry tears that were beginning to fall down my cheeks.
"If you wanted me to make you feel good, there are other ways, Kellen," Caerus murmured and pulled off the golden belt around my waist.
"But I can't- why can't I just have that?" I cried as he splayed a warm hand over my abdomen.
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"Because you're not ready to take me inside you. And I want to take a very long time teasing you," that stupid smirk was back on his face as he slid his fingers down my inner thigh.
"I hate you," I hissed and covered my red face with the back of my hand.
"Maybe, but I fucking love your sweet little body," he groaned and pressed his lips over my belly button. Right, that's the only reason he even let me take Callista's place at all.
I stifled a moan when his slid his lips down my thigh and slowly pulled my undergarments down just enough for me to be completely revealed to him. My breathing was heavy as I tried to stop from bucking my hips when he kissed the tip of me.
It was unbearably good.
Caerus slid his tongue up the underside and I scrunched my eyes shut.
"Now I can really show you how to pleasure a man for when you take me in your mouth," he chuckled darkly and licked the head. I began to protest when he slid his mouth over me.
A moan made me throw my head back as he slid his mouth up and down my prick. He was so right, I knew he did it better than me.
Caerus sucked harder and I bucked my hips against his mouth. He swallowed me deeper with ease and slid his hands down my thighs.
My nails dug painfully into my palm so I sifted them through his silky auburn hair instead. He let out a quiet laugh that rumbled in his chest and sent wonderful vibrations through my aching cock.
My eyes rolled back as I moaned again and he bobbed his head faster.
My stomach clenched tightly as he drew his attention to the sensitive tip and licked all over it. I felt my eyes water with pleasure as I felt myself getting close. Caerus noticed too and swallowed my whole cock.
I screamed his name and felt the head rubbing against the tight walls of his throat. He pressed his middle finger against my entrance and thrust it against my prostate. I moaned and writhed under him as I released the tight ball in my abdomen.
The thick liquid ran down the back of his throat as he continued to bob his head on me. I whined and arched my back against him.
He was only doing it because he could, just to torture me.
My body trembled as he slid off me and kissed my chest.
"You're such a good boy when you want something," Caerus purred and sucked on my Adam's Apple. I panted and wrapped my arms around his torso as he began to thrust against me, desperate for his own relief.
I slid my hands down his chest and freed his prick from his trousers. I shut my eyes and focused on pleasuring him.
My thumb slid over the tip as I pumped as fast and hard as I could. Caerus moaned in my ear and continued teasing me. I squeezed his cock in my small hands and focused my attention on the head.
My master bucked his hips against me and I felt it swell in my hands. I slid them up and down, harder, until he let out a roar and released onto the white sheets.
His body slumped over mine and he hugged me tightly. I let him rest his head on my chest to come down from the pleasure. When my breathing finally calmed, Caerus was adamant on remaining on top of me. I was too tired to care and let the softness of his breathing put me to sleep.
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