release because of the leather band, and the pain was increasing. But for now, the feeling of a cock pistoning in and out, balls slapping against his battered ass, firm but gentle hands holding him in place, were enough of a distraction. He could sense Erik becoming agitated, and finally he growled, pushing into him with brutish force for the last few times before stopping completely, his weight supported on Reuben. Erik's warm breath tickled his skin.
Reuben put his cheek back on the floor, utterly confused by his own reactions. He slowly pushed his hips against Erik's in an attempt to remind the man of his own desperate need.
"Oh, yes, Copper... such a greedy stallion." Erik groaned as he tried to compose himself and eventually pulled his limp cock out. The fake phallus was back in, filling Reuben again. Before he could complain, a hot tongue rolled over the side of his hip. "On your back."
"Take it out!" he whined with a lisp, clumsily turning onto his back, his chest moving up and down fast. There was drool and blood all over his chin, and he wanted to cry in embarrassment. Erik exhaled, leaning down to lick some of the fluids off. He was very handsome and sensuous, which only made things more confusing for Reuben, who whined as he felt his master taking hold of his penis and releasing it from the leather strap.
"No." Erik's voice was frighteningly calm. "You have no say in this, Copper."
Reuben didn't want to go into further discussion of this topic, as he assumed Erik would stick to his words. He did utter a sigh of relief though when his prick was finally free again. No one had ever restrained him in such a way, and he found the concept appalling! The fact that he felt Erik's come deep inside, now blocked by the phallus, was so humiliating but he dared not even mention it. However, when he saw the blond head going down to his crotch, this face became the center of his universe. An instant wave of pleasure went through him as Erik took him into his wet mouth again with a soft grunt. He let his hands roam over Reuben's body, bobbing his head in quick, jabbing motions. It only took a few thrusts for Reuben to come with a short, quiet moan. His face felt hot as a flame when his sphincter tightened around the phallus. He had no strength left for anything.
Erik lifted his head slowly, gathering come from around his lips and licking it off his fingers. He visibly relaxed, continuing to stroke Reuben's body, his limp cock sticking out of the lowered breeches.
Reuben looked at him with a flush, still lightheaded after the mind blowing release. The whole situation was so insane that he didn't have much grasp on it anymore. And Erik had obviously done it all before. Looking into his eyes, Reuben started wondering what could have happened to the ones before him. ' Did he kill them?'
"Satisfied?" Erik smiled, snatching Reuben from the unpleasant thought as he lay down by his side, warm fingers slowly petting Reuben's thigh.
He looked away, ashamed that it was all happening to him. "Take it out," he insisted, uselessly trying not to lisp. He was refusing to show how much he enjoyed the sex.
"No." Erik was slowly kissing his way up Reuben's jaw. "I want to know you get the best of everything."
Reuben looked at him bewildered, with no understanding of what exactly was 'best' in his opinion. Apparently, having a fake cock up his ass was one of those 'best' things. He didn't answer, as he started suspecting Erik took pleasure in seeing him lisp. The tender caresses continued, but this bizarre environment and the fact that there was someone else in the room with them, watching him being forced to take a cock up the ass, did not really help him to relax.
"You will be my pet horse, Copper." Erik's sensuous voice tickled his ear. "I will get you everything you need and train you so you can make me proud in the future."
It didn't even sound that bad, coming from a man as handsome as Erik, but now, remembering Hans was in the
Reuben put his cheek back on the floor, utterly confused by his own reactions. He slowly pushed his hips against Erik's in an attempt to remind the man of his own desperate need.
"Oh, yes, Copper... such a greedy stallion." Erik groaned as he tried to compose himself and eventually pulled his limp cock out. The fake phallus was back in, filling Reuben again. Before he could complain, a hot tongue rolled over the side of his hip. "On your back."
"Take it out!" he whined with a lisp, clumsily turning onto his back, his chest moving up and down fast. There was drool and blood all over his chin, and he wanted to cry in embarrassment. Erik exhaled, leaning down to lick some of the fluids off. He was very handsome and sensuous, which only made things more confusing for Reuben, who whined as he felt his master taking hold of his penis and releasing it from the leather strap.
"No." Erik's voice was frighteningly calm. "You have no say in this, Copper."
Reuben didn't want to go into further discussion of this topic, as he assumed Erik would stick to his words. He did utter a sigh of relief though when his prick was finally free again. No one had ever restrained him in such a way, and he found the concept appalling! The fact that he felt Erik's come deep inside, now blocked by the phallus, was so humiliating but he dared not even mention it. However, when he saw the blond head going down to his crotch, this face became the center of his universe. An instant wave of pleasure went through him as Erik took him into his wet mouth again with a soft grunt. He let his hands roam over Reuben's body, bobbing his head in quick, jabbing motions. It only took a few thrusts for Reuben to come with a short, quiet moan. His face felt hot as a flame when his sphincter tightened around the phallus. He had no strength left for anything.
Erik lifted his head slowly, gathering come from around his lips and licking it off his fingers. He visibly relaxed, continuing to stroke Reuben's body, his limp cock sticking out of the lowered breeches.
Reuben looked at him with a flush, still lightheaded after the mind blowing release. The whole situation was so insane that he didn't have much grasp on it anymore. And Erik had obviously done it all before. Looking into his eyes, Reuben started wondering what could have happened to the ones before him. ' Did he kill them?'
"Satisfied?" Erik smiled, snatching Reuben from the unpleasant thought as he lay down by his side, warm fingers slowly petting Reuben's thigh.
He looked away, ashamed that it was all happening to him. "Take it out," he insisted, uselessly trying not to lisp. He was refusing to show how much he enjoyed the sex.
"No." Erik was slowly kissing his way up Reuben's jaw. "I want to know you get the best of everything."
Reuben looked at him bewildered, with no understanding of what exactly was 'best' in his opinion. Apparently, having a fake cock up his ass was one of those 'best' things. He didn't answer, as he started suspecting Erik took pleasure in seeing him lisp. The tender caresses continued, but this bizarre environment and the fact that there was someone else in the room with them, watching him being forced to take a cock up the ass, did not really help him to relax.
"You will be my pet horse, Copper." Erik's sensuous voice tickled his ear. "I will get you everything you need and train you so you can make me proud in the future."
It didn't even sound that bad, coming from a man as handsome as Erik, but now, remembering Hans was in the
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