12. Alek #4
I can picture him in there. Squirming on the bed. Rocking his hips up into the air trying to find some sort of friction.
My own cock is throbbing in my jeans. I reach a hand down and palm at it slowly. My other hand slides up to my own throat and I rub and squeeze there as I tilt my head back against the wall.
“Alek…what the fuck are you doing?” Tommy asks. His voice is full of frustration and I hear the bed creak as he tries to move but the restraints on his arms keep him from moving very far.
I don’t say anything. Forcing him to lay there all alone, needy…desperate. Hot.
My breath quickens and I unbutton my pants. There’s a soft zzzp as I undo my zipper and I wonder if he hears it. With a little shifting of fabric, my length is free from it’s confines and I wrap my hand around my aching shaft.
“Alek…come back,” Tommy’s voice is growing more breathless.
I stroke myself, trying to go slow but his next words send a shiver up my spine.
“Sir, please…come back. Please, I need you.”
I growl low in my chest and turn the corner into the room.
Tommy’s flushed and sweaty body is squirming on the bed.
I walk over to him while quickly disrobing.
Pulling my shirt off over my head and shoving my jeans and boxers down until the hit the floor.
My socks are next as I hop slightly to get them off and then I make a line straight to the drawer I got the rope from.
I grab the lube and climb onto the bed. I climb on top of Tommy and force his legs up against my hips.
“You want me to breed you? You want to be my pathetic little cum slut?” I ask him, voice breathless and words quick. “Come on, say it.”
“Yes Sir,” Tommy tells me. “I want…I want you to fucking breed me. I want your cum inside me.”
“That’s a good boy,” I croon. I squirt the lube out onto my hand, and reach down, pushing my fingers inside of him with little effort. He’s so relaxed and open for me.
Tommy groans as I spread him open even more as I thrust my fingers in and out of him, making sure everything is wet and ready.
“Listen to you, already making so much noise.” I pull my fingers out of him and use the remaining lube to stroke my dick.
Then I line up with his hole and place one hand to the side of his torso as I lean forward between and against his legs and sink into him.
His ass surrounds me snug and warm, and I can’t help but grunt as I thrust back and forth, filling him inch by inch.
It doesn’t take long until I’m bottomed out inside of him and my length strokes that special spot inside of him with each rock of my hips.
Tommy’s head tilts back against the bed, and I push up slightly, aligning myself more with him and wrap my hand around his throat. While the other stays on the bed giving me stability.
“Is this what you want, baby boy?” I ask him as I start to piston into him at a toe-curling speed. My hips smack against the back of his thighs and ass and the sound combined with the creaking of the metal frame is the loudest thing in the whole apartment.
Tommy can barely respond, his mouth is agape and his body trembling underneath mine.
I grind even harder into him and feel my own ending coming close. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. Never been so easy to pleasure. Yet with Tommy, I feel like every move I make only drives me closer to orgasm.
“Ahh, yeah. Just like that, baby. Take my cock just like that.” My cock pulses faster as I drive into his hole. My hand tightens around his neck, and the blood on his thighs smears on my skin.
I look up from where our bodies become one and into his face. Bliss, complete and utter bliss. His body shivers as cum covers his stomach and chest from his own cock.
Normally, I might be upset that he came without asking me, or without me telling him. But I’m too lost in the moment to even care.
“Good boy, what a good fucking boy,” I praise him. “Take all of me.”
I shudder as I feel my cock squeeze and grunt as I’m about to come, but I hold on. Not wanting it to be over yet.
“Open your fucking mouth,” I tell him.
Tommy opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue without me even needing to order him again. No questions, just obedience.
I spit into his mouth and he swallows it. Then I kiss him, tongue first, licking his tongue and coaxing it back into his mouth.
With several hard thrusts of my hips, I come deep inside of him. Coating his insides with my cum and feeling it dripping out around my cock onto the blankets.
My entire body goes stiff for a moment or two, and then completely limp on top of him. My chest against his chest, my hips against his. His legs bowing out around us.
As my mind finds my body again, I find my face in his neck, and my lips against his skin. I slowly kiss up his neck to his ear, and back down again.
Tommy is still underneath me except for his heavy breathing.
“Are you alright?” I ask him, words just barely audible against the skin of his throat. I reach up and untie his hands from the bed.
He doesn’t answer me for several long moments.
“This can’t happen again.”