Page 81 of Body and Soul

“You’re always so eager for it,” I purred, undoing my belt and zipper to free my hardening cock. It sprang out to slap against his cheek, leaving a smear of pre-cum on his pale skin. “Go on then, boy. Show me how grateful you are for your training.”

“Thank you, Sir,” he breathed reverently before wrapping his lips around the head and suckling greedily. I groaned low in my throat, my head falling back against the chair as he licked and slurped messily, so hungry for the taste of my cock.

Eli bobbed his head eagerly, taking me deeper into his throat with each downward motion. My cock throbbed against his tongue as he worshipped it with single-minded focus, soft whimpers of pleasure vibrating around my length.

I groaned, my fingers tangling in his platinum hair to guide his movements. “That's it, good boy... Such a natural cock sucker, aren't you? Born to have a dick down your throat.”

He moaned wantonly in response, the filthy wet sounds of his slurping filling the room. I could feel myself racing towards the edge embarrassingly fast, worked up from edging Eli for so long. The boy had a true gift.

As he serviced me with an almost frenzied need, an intriguing image flashed through my lust-fogged mind. Eli on his knees, just like this, but with a cock stuffed in his needy mouth and ass at the same time. Being spit-roasted between two doms, used as a fucktoy for our pleasure...

I could picture it vividly—Eli in the middle, stretched out on hands and knees, moaning like the desperate slut he was. Another man, faceless in my fantasy, would be fucking his throat ruthlessly, big hands fisted in that platinum hair. And I would be mounted behind Eli, pounding into his tight hole, the two of us working in tandem to wreck the boy between us.

The filthy fantasy consumed my mind, fueling my rapidly building climax. I could practically hear Eli's desperate, muffled moans and garbled pleas as we ravaged him from both ends, using his lithe body as nothing more than a receptacle for our spend...

But I wrenched myself back from that edge, from the tempting image. As much as the idea of sharing Eli, of seeing him so thoroughly debased, made my blood sing with sadistic glee, I knew the poor boy wasn't ready for that. Not yet, at least. For now, I wanted to keep him all to myself, to be the sole focus of his submission and devotion.

“Enough,” I growled, yanking Eli off my cock by his hair. He whined at the loss, trying to chase after it with his tongue, but I held him firmly in place. “You're too good at that, boy. You almost made me come before I was ready.”

Eli's eyes widened, and he ducked his head sheepishly, a pretty blush staining his cheeks. “I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to...”

“Hush,” I cut him off, releasing my grip on his hair to stroke his flushed face almost tenderly. “I have other plans for this cock today besides filling your greedy mouth.”

His blush deepened at the praise, his eyes flicking down to my jutting erection hopefully.

I smirked knowingly at Eli's hopeful, lust-filled gaze directed at my straining cock. “I think it's time we put this desperate hole of yours to better use,” I said, reaching around to grip the base of the buzzing plug.

Eli gasped and squirmed as I slowly withdrew the slick toy from his ass, his well-used hole clenching around the emptiness.

I set the plug aside and pulled a packet of lube from my pocket, tearing it open. “Get up here and straddle my lap, boy,” I commanded as I slicked up my cock.

Eli scrambled to obey, rising on trembling legs to swing one over my hips. I gripped his slim waist, guiding him into position so the leaking head of my cock nudged against his slick, twitching entrance.

“Breathe deep and relax for me now,” I murmured, rubbing soothing circles into the soft skin above his hip bones. “You're going to sink down and take every thick inch up into your hungry ass. No coming until I tell you. Understood?”

“Yes Sir,” Eli whimpered, his blue eyes glassy with need. Slowly, achingly slowly, he lowered himself onto my rigid shaft, his hole already open and loose from holding the toy all day. We both groaned in unison as my cockhead popped past his tight ring of muscle.

“That's it, nice and easy,” I encouraged breathlessly, fighting the urge to slam up into that delicious heat.

Inch by excruciating inch, Eli sank down onto my throbbing length, his body fluttering and clenching around me. I groaned, my fingers digging into his hips hard enough to bruise.

“Fuck, you feel incredible,” I growled through gritted teeth. “So hot and tight, even after being plugged all day. Like this greedy hole was made for my cock.”

Eli whimpered and shuddered in my lap, his own erection weeping steadily against his taut belly. “Please Sir, I need...” His voice broke on a sob, tears of desperation welling in his glazed eyes.

“I know what you need, sweet boy.” I gave his ass a sharp smack that made him yelp and clench hard around my buried cock. “And you'll get it, but only when I say. For now, you're going to ride my cock. Show me with your body how badly you want it.”

With a hitching moan, Eli obeyed, bracing his shaking hands on my broad shoulders as he began to rise and fall. Slowly at first, letting gravity impale him on my shaft over and over, then picking up speed as the first tendrils of pleasure curled in his core.

Eli rode me with increasing desperation, his body undulating as he impaled himself on my rigid cock again and again. I drank in the glorious sight of him, his platinum hair disheveled, his kiss-swollen lips parted in needy whimpers, his lean muscles flexing and straining as he worked himself on my shaft.

His weeping erection bobbed against his taut belly with each rise and fall, the metal piercing through the head glinting in the light. An idea sparked in my lust-fogged brain and I reached out to give the little ring a gentle tug, making Eli yelp and clench hard around me.

Christ, I’d have to be careful with that or he’d have me coming undone far too soon.

“S-sir, please!” He trembled and sobbed, trying to squirm away from the sensation.

“Hush now, let me play with my toy,” I chided, wrapping my fingers around his straining shaft and giving the piercing an experimental twist. Eli practically screamed, his untouched cock pulsing in my grip as a fat bead of pre-cum oozed from the slit.

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