Page 56 of Crave Me

Smirking, he opened his dress pants and pulled his cock out.

I choked at the disturbing girth. Jesus.

“Show me you’re truly my special boy.” In the next moment, he was straddling my face, his thighs clamping down around the sides of my head. He rubbed his cock on my cheek, then called over to his guys, “Relieve yourselves. Cover him in your cum. Make sure a couple of you shoot over his raw and very sore asshole too. After all, my pet likes a bit of pain.”

Before I could react or do a thing as they all strode over, jerking their sweats down, Elijah shifted a little, then thrust his cock down my throat.

I gagged immediately at the brutal angle.

“Open that throat. Submit, boy. Show me you’re with me.”

I tried to relax, but he didn’t give me much chance as he jackhammered down my throat, holding my head tightly and skull-fucking the hell out of me.

“Looks like he’s submitting, Bane,” one of his guys called. “He’s hard as hell now.”

Fuck.

Elijah stroked the sides of my head. “There’s my good boy. You deserve a reward. Unfortunately, that will have to come later now that we have to move from this place. Time’s almost up. Ungh… what a fucking mouth.” He held deep down my throat, cutting off my breathing entirely. I convulsed on the table and winced as hot cum spurted in and around my asshole. Elijah grinned down at me. “Have a nice sleep. When you wake, you’ll feel a lot better. Now that you’re my good boy, you deserve my best.”

All of a sudden, he ripped his cock out of my throat, making me choke and splutter, saliva dripping down my chin.

And then he drove back in.

It was more brutal than before.

Completely merciless.

He kept holding deep, right to the back of my throat, cutting off my airflow.

Over and over until I was beyond lightheaded.

He didn’t give me a chance to take a breath.

And then when he held deep yet again, blackness filled my vision.

The disgusting taste of his pre-cum on my tongue was the last thing I was aware of before everything slipped away.

My eyes snapped open and I jolted as I found myself submerged in water.

Warm water this time.

I blinked to get a better handle on my surroundings.

I was naked in a large bath with the jets swirling. My arms were stretched out on either side of me and bound by metal cuffs screwed into the sides of the tub itself.

I jolted as the door opened and the madman himself strode in.

A full body shudder quickly took me over next when I saw he was only wearing a silk crimson robe that was hanging off him and open, revealing his naked body beneath, his hard muscle and his dangerously-sized cock fucking hard.

He smiled in that faux kind way. “Feeling better?” He gestured at the water. “It’s full of special healing salts to soothe your sore body.” He sat on the edge of the tub. “I know I put you through a lot, but that’s done with now. You’re finally cooperating.” He trailed his fingers up my right arm. “I’m just going to need one final gesture of good faith from you.”

He pulled away, then shucked off his robe.

And then he was climbing into the bath. “Let’s be sure you’re ready to give it before we go any further, though.”

“I already told you—”

He grasped my thigh. “I mean, physically. Shh now. Let me see.” The next thing I knew, his hand was slipping beneath the water, then he had me jolting as his finger traced my hole. I shuddered and his eyes narrowed at my reaction. “Have you been lying to me when you promised me your submission?”

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