Page 57 of Bend Him, Break Him

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“These are not new rules.” Isaac glared, expression vicious but touch—oh, fuck, how strong and gentle he was. Each squeeze of Colton’s ass, each tug of his dick, brought him closer and closer.

“The fact you fantasized about another is something I can understand. Longing is only natural; curiosity and attraction spark in all types of ways.” Isaac continued working, tilting his head to keep his eyes trained on Colton, who could barely stand straight. “It’d be wrong of me to demand you quell those cravings, limit your imagination. These are not things I wish to do.”

Colton braced himself against Isaac until he shrugged his shoulders. The demand was clear, even if his voice was silent. Colton returned to standing on his own.

“What bothers me is the flirting.” Isaac’s angry façade cracked, and his expression turned somber. “Am I not enough for you?”

“You are,” Colton stammered.

“Perhaps. Perhaps not.” Isaac leaned in and bit Colton’s neck, trailing his teeth and tongue ring along the jock’s collarbone, eliciting a tremble. “I don’t wish to share you. I don’t wish for you to even playfully pursue others.”

“I won’t.” Colton quaked, his dick throbbing. “You’re all I want. Need.”

Fuck, how he needed Isaac more and more each day. Like the breath he took, Isaac brought Colton to life in the simplest and most extraordinary ways.

“Then you are mine?”

“Yes.” Colton let out a breathy groan.

“And I am yours,” Isaac whispered; his words ran along Colton’s skin like silk.

“Yes,” Colton said with a whimper.

“We are exclusive.” Isaac worked his hand on the tip of Colton’s cock, massaging the head. “Our bodies, our desires, our feelings, are reserved only for each other.”

Colton moaned, nodding to express his understanding because that pluralization meant the world to him.We.Our. Isaac included himself in such sentiment. Sure, he’d never mentioned messing around with other guys, and with as much time as he dedicated to Colton, it wasn’t like he had a lot left over for some other sub, but to know definitively that Isaac only wanted Colton that this little flirtatious action had provoked jealousy, that Isaac sought to lay claim over Colton.

Dammit, he nearly erupted right then and there, but Isaac had released his grip on Colton. Perhaps he’d agreed too soon. A bit longer, and he would’ve climaxed.

“Now, we can move on to your punishment.”

“Being edged isn’t the punishment?”

“Only but a step.”

Colton grimaced, then grinned, then went to speak but waited for Isaac.

“Strip and lay down.” Isaac stepped away, lighting a cigarette as Colton slipped out of his outfit. “Slower.”

Grabbing his slacks, Colton stopped their descent and then slowly let them slide to his ankles before easing out of them. Even with his package and ass on full display, he caught Isaac’s gaze following the slow lift of his shirt. Isaac very much appreciated Colton’s six-pack abs, muscular torso, and broadchest. Colton raised his shirt an inch at a time, swaying his hips a bit as he slowly wriggled out of his outfit.

Once he was fully nude, he lay on the bed face down and ass up, awaiting Isaac’s move. It must’ve been part of the punishment because Isaac took his time with his cigarette before making his way over to his dresser and rifling through drawers.

“This is something I’ve wanted to do for a while.” Isaac’s lips kissed Colton’s ass cheeks before his hands played with them, spreading them apart and exposing his hole.

Even craning his neck, the position was hard to glean, but he knew what was about to happen.

“I’ve never…” Colton gulped, swallowing the stuttering moan Isaac’s tongue caused.

He immediately went to work, diving into Colton’s ass and lapping away with a tongue bath before poking the tip in his hole. Colton dropped his head into the mattress, feeling a wave of heat fill his face and spread over his entire body. A perfect pulse heightened by Isaac’s talented tongue. His fingers found their way inside Colton, working him over even more until his dick throbbed under the weight of his resting body.

Colton didn’t need to stroke his cock, didn’t need to do a goddamn thing other than lay there letting Isaac control the flow of this rim job.

After a few minutes, Colton’s body tensed, and he let out a jolt of a convulsion before cumming on the blanket, still lying where he was on the bed.

“This is a punishment?”

Isaac didn’t stop. He kept working until his appetites were satisfied.