Page 28 of Lord of Obsession

I nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

He smirks, a dangerous glint in his blue eyes. "Good, then get on your knees and show me how much you want it."

As I slide down to the pergola floor, Dario unbuttons his pants, his cock springing free, hard and ready. It is thick and meaty and bigger than I expected. I worry for a moment that I won’t be able to take him all, I don’t have that much experience of this kind of thing, but here and now on my knees for him in the rain I want so desperately to try. I look up at him, my eyes locked on his as I open my mouth and feel him instantly enter it.

I feel my jaw strain to open wide enough and I gag as he hits the back of my throat. I feel tears beading in my eyes and I have barely half his length in my mouth. This is what I was worried about.

I can taste sweat and sex on him.

He groans, his head falling back, his hands fisting in my hair.

"Fuck, Rafael," he moans. "Your mouthfeels so good.”

I meet his gaze and he cups my chin for just a second.

“I want more from you, though. And I think you know that. I need you to take all of me. I like that sweet sound of you choking on my cock. I like those pretty little tears in your eyes when my dick hits the back of your throat.”

He grabs my hair even harder as he yanks my head toward him, forcing me to take him deeper in my throat and I’m gagging hard on it. He thrusts into me until I have no choice at all and he is all the way. The pubes at the base of his dick tickle my nose as I’m held tightly against him.

Breathing through my nose is all I can do. I know I’m crying and gagging, but it seems to please him and absolutely right now I just want to please him.

“That’s it, baby. All the way down. I knew you would take it for me. Be a good little slut for me.” He holds me like this for what feels like forever as my throat gets used to the intrusion of him. Every time I retch, he just holds me tighter to him. There’s no pulling back, and I’m not sure I want to. There’s something really erotic about being used by him like this.

He then releases my head, pulling out of me all the way and I gag and drool spills from my lips. A long stream of saliva connects my mouth to his cock.

“Good boy, open wide,” he says as he holds my head in his hands again and I feel my mouth open obediently for him to thrust into. This time he forces himself all the way in in one long stroke as I gag again and again. I have never given head like this and I think he probably knows that. It feels like an achievement taking him like this, I feel proud.

“Gag and drool and cry as much as you like Little Valenti. I’m going to fuck your pretty face now and not stop until I come down your throat and you swallow every fucking drop of it. Understand?”

Even if I wanted to reply, I couldn’t. My mouth so full of his thick cock as it is.

He holds my head in his hands, adjusting his own angle as he does and he begins to thrust into me, long and deep, fucking my throat.

And he is right, I’m gagging and crying and drooling, I have no choice, I’m a fucking mess. But, I see him watching me, I think he likes me like this.

He tastes salty and sweet, an intoxicating combination that has me aching for more. I can feel his hands tangled in my hair as he fucks me faster and harder and somehow I am getting used to it. I love it, the feeling of being at Dario Greco’s mercy. Of being used by him.

"You're so good at this, Little Valenti," he murmurs, his voice a low growl. "You were made for this, you little cock sucking slut.”

I moan around his cock, the vibrations making him growl with pleasure. I can barely breathe as it is, and I can feel his cock swelling in my throat as he thrusts. He’s close, and I feel a wave crash through me knowing I brought him to this point of ecstasy. I will be Dario Greco’s undoing. I double my efforts to let him keep using me, my hands gripping his thighs for support as he fucks me like a steam train.

"Fuck, Rafael," he groans. "I'm going to come."

I can feel his cock pulsing in my mouth, and then, before I can prepare, he’s coming, his hot seed spurting in big streams straight down my throat. I’m choking as I do, but I swallow it all- no choice in the matter and myeyes are locked on his as they open, a sense of satisfaction washing over me.

As he finally pulls out of me, his dick beginning to soften, I’m coughing and spluttering and long streams of saliva spill involuntarily from my lips.

“Such a messy pretty boy slut for me,” he says, smirking with satisfaction.

“Clean me,” he commands and I go straight to work, obediently licking at every sweet beautiful inch of his cock, taking great care at the tip to not miss a drop of his precious come.

He then takes a handful of my hair, pulling me back, and without another word, he puts himself back into his pants, zips the zipper, and walks out of the pergola and into the torrential rain without another look back.

TEN

DARIO

Industrial fans push stale air through the underground space, carrying sweat and iron and anticipation. The ring dominates the center. Just a rectangle marked in tape on concrete; no ropes or barriers between fighters and spectators. Perfect for showing Rafael exactly what he's been trying to deny.

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