Page 82 of Body and Soul

I chuckled, twisting the piercing again to make Eli keen and writhe on my lap. “Look at you, so desperate for it. I bet you'd let me do anything to this needy cock, wouldn't you?”

“Yes Sir, anything,” Eli babbled mindlessly, tears streaming down his flushed cheeks. “Please, I need it so bad...”

“Mmmm, I can think of so many deliciously cruel things...” I mused, tugging rhythmically on his cock ring in time with his bounces on my cock. “Like leading you around by this piercing. Would you like that, sweet boy? Being paraded around, shown off like a prized pet?”

Eli shuddered violently, his body twitching around me. “Yes, Sir, I want that. Want everyone to know I'm yours.”

The filthy admission made my blood sing with possessive pride. “That's right, you're mine. My perfect boy, my good little hole. I'd keep you naked and pierced, a collar and leash on your throat and a plug up your ass so it’s always ready for me. Lead you around by your cock ring and make sure everyone knows who you belong to. Fuck…”

I groaned, the filthy image of Eli as my kept boy, my collared and pierced fuck pet, pushing me rapidly towards the edge. My hips snapped up to meet his downward thrusts, fucking into his willing body with animalistic intensity.

“I’m going to cum inside you, Eli,” I growled, my grip on his cock and hip tightening to an almost bruising force. “And afterwards, I’ll plug you back up so you're sloppy and dripping with it all day. You want that, don't you, boy? To be marked and claimed from the inside out?”

“Please Sir, please fill me up,” Eli sobbed, riding me with renewed vigor, his prostate pummeled mercilessly with each brutal thrust.

His desperate, cock-drunk begging was like music to my ears, spurring my climax. With a growl, I pulled him down and held him steady as I came. Eli keened high and loud, his own neglected cock twitching violently against his belly, dribbling pre-cum.

But he was so close.

I panted harshly as the last spurts of my release filled Eli's hole, my softening cock still buried to the hilt inside him. He trembled in my lap, overwhelmed.

“Shhh, easy now,” I cooed as he whimpered and squirmed, his own aching arousal still untouched between us. “You took that so well. I'm so proud of you, beautiful boy.”

Carefully, I lifted his limp form off my spent cock, his wet hole making an obscene squelching noise as I slipped free. A river of my release immediately began to trickle out of his gaping entrance, dripping lewdly down his inner thighs.

“Oh no, we can't have that.” I tsked, swiping two fingers through the mess and pushing it back inside him. Eli shuddered and moaned brokenly at the intrusion to his sensitive rim. “This load belongs inside this greedy hole, remember? You're going to keep every drop plugged up in you all day.”

Keeping Eli splayed across my lap, I reached over to the side table to retrieve the vibrating plug once more. His eyes widened when he saw it, his cock giving an eager twitch against his stomach.

I poised the slick plug at Eli's entrance, rubbing the buzzing tip teasingly around his sensitive rim. He whimpered and squirmed in my lap, his blue eyes pleading up at me.

“Please Sir, I need it back in me, need to be full of you,” he babbled desperately, pushing his hips back to take the plug inside.

I let him have it, pressing the vibrating toy steadily into his eager hole until it sank in to the hilt, nestling snugly against his prostate. Eli let out a broken moan, his head falling back as he adjusted to the intrusion, his well-used body clenching hungrily around it.

“There we go, all plugged up again like a good boy,” I purred, giving his stuffed hole a possessive pat. “Keeping my load warm and deep inside you where it belongs.”

Eli shuddered, nodding frantically in agreement. “Thank you, Sir. I'll keep your cum in me all day, I promise.”

“I know you will.” I reached for the remote, my grin turning wicked. “And since you've been such a good, obedient hole for me, I think you've earned a reward. You’re going to come now for me.”

I turned the plug onto its highest setting and then reached around to stroke my boy’s cock. It only took a few pulls before his entire body convulsed, and he painted his chest and abs with his release. I watched in sadistic satisfaction as he writhed and sobbed in my lap, the intensity of his climax bordering on painful after so much teasing and edging.

Wave after wave wracked his overstimulated body, until he was spent and boneless, slumped against my chest. Eli whimpered as the plug continued to buzz mercilessly against his swollen prostate, aftershocks zipping up his spine.

“Too much, Sir, please...” he mewled pitifully, flinching with each pulse of the toy. But I simply held him steady, one hand gripping the back of his neck.

“You can take a little more, can't you, sweet boy? Milk a few more drops out for me. Show me how much you appreciate your reward.”

Eli keened brokenly but obeyed, his cock valiantly dribbling a bit more release before softening completely against his messy stomach. Only then did I relent, clicking the plug down to low and then mercifully off.

“There we go. Now, don’t you feel better?” I cooed, petting his hair as he panted and trembled and sobbed against me.

I gathered Eli's limp, trembling form into my arms, cradling him against my chest as he slowly came down from the intensity of his climax. He was still shaking, overwhelmed tears trickling down his flushed cheeks, little hiccuping sobs catching in his throat. My heart swelled with a fierce surge of protectiveness, the urge to care for and comfort my sweet boy consuming me.

“I've got you,” I murmured, stroking his damp hair back from his face. “You did so well for me, Eli. So perfect, such a good boy. I'm so proud of you.”

He whimpered softly and nuzzled into my touch, seeking comfort and reassurance. I held him tighter, rocking him gently as I would a child. We stayed like that for long minutes, breathing each other in as Eli gradually calmed, his heart rate slowing and his tears drying on his skin.

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