24. Dax
DAX
I watched Travis fall back against the mattress.
He was sweaty, his eyes dazed, precum dripping onto his belly.
I wondered how much longer he could last. How much more could I push him?
How much torment would he take for me? I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer to that because I might take everything he was willing to give, and I never wanted to go too far. I only wanted to give him pleasure.
He moved his hand tentatively at first, barely touching his dick.
“No.” The word made him jump. “Touch yourself like you mean it, like you would if you were home by yourself, like you would if all you wanted was to get yourself off as fast as you could.”
“But if I do that, I’ll?—”
“Do it.”
He gripped his cock tighter, and his hand moved up and down in a steady rhythm.
I was sure he wasn’t working himself as hard or as fast as he would if he were home and thinking of all the dark and evil things I might do to him.
But if I pushed much harder, he might come, and I wasn’t going to let that happen, not yet, not until I was buried deep inside him.
He slowed his pace again, and I shook my head. “Keep going.”
“Dax,” he sobbed. “I can’t.”
“You can. I want you to do it, so you will.”
“Oh God.”
He worked himself a few seconds more, then I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and squeezed tightly. “Let go.”
He stared up at me, breathing hard as I kept a firm grip on him.
“I told you I wouldn’t let you come.”
“Oh my God, I think this might kill me.”
I laughed. “No chance, but you will remember this night forever, and you will remember how important it is to let me take the lead.”
“I will. I promise I will.”
“Never scare me like that again?”
“No, I won’t. I… Please.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“Your cock. I need you inside me.”
“Is that all you need?”
“I… I need to come.”
“Yes, you do, but not until I say you can.”
“I’ll try.”
“You’re doing so good.” I caressed his sweaty chest. “I’m so proud of you. You’re taking your punishment so well.”
“I think you really are evil.”
I smiled. “I told you that too.”
“But I… I think I like evil.
“You like me.”
I nodded. “Yeah, I do. I like you a lot.”
“You’ll like me even more when I’m buried inside you, fucking you so hard you can’t breathe.”
Travis whimpered. “Please.”
I released his cock, and he gasped. The intensity of blood flowing back into his shaft had to hurt like hell. I pushed his legs onto his chest. “Hold them,” I ordered.
The tip of my cock brushed against his hole. He squirmed. “Please.”
I gave him what he wanted. He cried out as I drove in, filling him all the way in a single, brutal stroke. He tossed his head back and forth, murmuring unintelligible words.
“You’ll adjust. Just breathe.”
“I don’t think… I don’t think I can take it.”
“Yes, you can. You were made for this. Inhale.” His chest rose, pressing against my hand. “Now let it out.” He exhaled and I pushed gently, helping him empty all his air.
Again he drew in a breath, and his chest rose. “Exhale slowly.” He wasn’t exactly slow, but he was no longer frantic.
“It’s so good to have you inside me.”
“You’re perfect, baby. I’m going to fuck you now. I’m not going to be gentle, and I’m not going to stop.”
“Can I come? Please, Dax?
“Not yet. I’ll tell you when.” He looked ready to cry, so I stroked his cheek. “You can do this. For me.”
“Y-yes, sir.”
I pulled out and pushed back in slowly. He squirmed, trying to get more. I ran my hands up and down his inner thighs, soothing him. I kept my rhythm slow for a few moments, but I couldn’t keep it up for long. The hot, tight clasp of his ass was just too good.
I started pummeling his ass hard and fast. He pumped his hips, trying to get more, begging, pleading.
I felt as desperate as he seemed. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t been tormented, just not being able to touch him was enough.
I’d wanted to finish myself off and come all over him since I’ve gotten him in the door.
I reached between us and grasped his cock. He arched into the grip of my hand. “Please! I can’t take it anymore.”
“Are you going to obey me?”
“Yes, always. Please.”
I knew he would challenge me. He wasn’t always going to be the picture of obedience, but that didn’t bother me. I just needed him to know I was here to protect him, and I wasn’t going to let him make stupid choices.
“Come for me, Travis. I want to watch.”
He gasped, making a strangled sound, then his body stiffened, and I felt the hot splash of his cum on my hand.
I kept working him, keeping a study rhythm and a solid grip on his cock.
He writhed and thrashed, crying out as I drained his balls.
Then finally, the tension bled from him, and he sank into the mattress.
I let go of his dick and brought my hand to my mouth.
He watched as I licked my palm and sucked each of my fingers.
“Dax, I want to see you come too.”
“I know, baby.”
I pulled out of him. I loved spilling deep inside him, but this time I wanted my cum all over his body. I wanted him marked with it, covered in it. I wanted him to smell like me.
Travis’s eyes widened. He lifted his arms above his head. “Come on me. Cover me. I want to see. I want… I want to be yours.”
“You are. You’re perfect for me.” I moved my hand faster and faster. I was right there, so close, then I was giving him all I had. Hot cum splashed across his chest. Some even reached his chin.
When I was done, I sat back on my heels, and Travis smeared my seed all over him before licking his hands clean just like I had.
Afterward, I seized his hands and pinned them over his head as I crushed my mouth to his, tasting my cum in his mouth as I kissed him and ground our bodies together.
If I’d been capable of it, I would’ve gone for round two right then.
I only pulled away from his mouth when I was desperate for air. He looked up at me, his eyes bright, his cheeks flushed. “I love you, Dax.”