Page 25 of The Club

I make a sound of agreement, but that’s all I’m capable of right now. The sleeve is squeezing my cock, stroking me with every thrust into my ass.

But Dominic wants words. He releases one of the handles to grab my hair. It changes the angle of his thrusts, bringing me new sensations.

“Answer me.” He keeps thrusting. “Do you like having your cock in there?”

“Y-es,” I manage as my balls try to draw up and hit the restriction of the stretcher. I groan loudly. I want to come.

Dominic knows it. “Don’t you dare come before I tell you.”

My thoughts shatter. I can’t think.

“That’s it, pretty whore.” Dominic releases my hair and leans over me to grab the handle again. “Just take it,” he tells me in a low, rasping voice as he fucks me hard and deep.

My balls are heavy and full. My cock aches. My whole body is primed. He makes me ride that for a long time, hovering at the edge of orgasm.

His pounding is too much. My body tightens. My balls draw up against the stretcher. I start pulling at the restraints.

“That’s it,” Dominic rasps as my ass clenches on his cock. “Fist me harder. Struggle.”

“Fuck!” I bark against the padded surface as I try to hold back my orgasm.

“Christ, you are strangling my dick,” he grits out. His balls are slapping against the stretcher. “Come—now.”

The stretcher makes my release start slow, making me really feel it, then I fucking explode. I scream as I come into the sleeve sucking my dick. Dominic is hammering my ass, grunting, slapping against me, forcing my ejaculating cock to keep fucking the sleeve.

I’m already crying out, way overstimulated, when he roars and punches forward. His cock kicks hard inside me, flooding me with his hot cum.

I gasp and spasm under him, my ass clenching as he curls into me, his whole body flexing against mine as he breeds me hard.

“Fuck,” he gasps as his hips keep straining. His forehead presses into my back. “Christ!”

He’s still coming, straining hard. I cry out as I spasm, my cock releasing into the sleeve once more.

Dominic goes heavy over top of me. I want to stay like this forever, pinned here, shuddering with his cock inside me.

This is exactly where I belong.

NINE

Dominic

Holy shit.

I don’t want to move. Fuck, I just want to stay right here with my cock buried in Rafael’s perfect ass. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard. I don’t think I’ve ever felt that good.

Rafael doesn’t shift or squirm. He just breathes under me. When I lift up and begin to pull out of him, he grumbles like he doesn’t want me to leave his body. Fuck, that’s satisfying.

I watch my semi-hard cock glide out of his ass beside the thin strap of his g-string. I watch my cum spill from his fluttering hole. He makes a sound of distress that has me, for some reason, rubbing a soothing hand up his back.

“I’ll be back inside you soon.”

He sighs like that’s what he needed to hear.

I watch the cum slide down the inside of his thigh and admire the sight of his balls pulled taut by the metal stretcher. I finger his hole to make more cum leak out.

Part of me wants to leave him there for a while. So I can look at him. So he knows that I own him. But I want to see his cock and his face.

I release his ankles and knees, then I cup my hand under the base of his cock. I know he’s still semi-hard because he’s still buried in the sleeve.

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