Page 54 of Tribute
When Kai came back, he paused at the door to appreciate the sight of his chained-up trainee. He loved seeing a man displayed like this. Liked it even better if he was the one chained up, to be honest, but there was no time for that here. He had to release Price from his bonds and see how he’d taken to being used and milked for his sperm. They’d been told to increase the production of sperm. The demands on the trainees kept growing every year, as if theUngrichwere seeking the solution to a problem he couldn’t even comprehend. The trainers had speculated that theUngrichresearch had something to do with hormones and sex pheromones but had come no closer to an answer. Sometimes he thought the monsters just liked to fuck with their minds for fun.
From the look of Price, things hadn’t gone too well. His forehead now rested on the metal bar of the headboard, and although his hips were still pumping, he was struggling to produce any more come.
He didn’t even seem to notice when Kai turned off the machines and released his ass and cock from the harness and the probe. Kai checked the bag of come, sealed and labeled it, and put it in the collection tray outside his door. Some lucky sperm bank in the city would be glad to receive the donation. He smiled, imagining a whole quiverful of redheaded kids suddenly appearing in the population.
He released the manacles on Price’s ankles and wrists and finally took off the gag. Price sank face-first onto the bed and just stayed there. Kai straddled him and undid his pants to release his already hard cock.
“You’re all mine now, Price. Wet and slick and wide enough to take me deep.”
Pushing Price’s thighs apart, he slid his cock home and thrust in a smooth and regular motion until Price started to curse and buck under him. Kai bit down on his trainee’s neck and held on as he climaxed and allowed himself a moment to enjoy it.
“Nice ass, Price. Are you hard for me again?”
In answer, Price slid over the side of the bed and crawled onto the floor.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Price said nothing, just continued his slow crawl toward the door. Kai did up his pants, stepped over him, and slammed the door shut. He crouched and caught Price’s chin in his hand.
“Where are you going?”
“Away from you . . . from this.”
Kai opened his eyes wide. “You’re quitting?”
“I’m . . .” Price shivered and Kai gripped him firmly by the arm and drew him back onto the rumpled bed. Price winced as his ass hit the sheets. Kai held him in place, one hand smoothing the damp red hair away from his trainee’s ashen face.
“You can leave. You know that.”
“Yeah.”
He traced circles over Price’s oiled chest and then lower across his abs until his fingers grazed the coarse, wet hair at his groin. Price’s cock twitched and Kai smiled. It was time to push his trainee even further. With a sigh, he lowered his head and gently lapped at the crown of Price’s cock, taking him into his mouth and bathing him with his tongue and saliva.
“Gods,fuckno, I can’t . . .”
Despite his words, Price’s cock was responding to Kai’s gentle caress, and he kept at it, smiling to himself when Price’s hand came down and gripped his skull in an urgent plea. Price’s cock grew longer, meaning Kai had to adjust his position and swallow more down his throat. Even as he sucked, he slid his fingers deep inside Price’s ass, seeking out the little bundle of nerves that would give the man pleasure whether he wanted it or not.
Price was moaning now, and there was nothing in the world other than the slick sound of Kai’s mouth and fingers. With a muttered curse he moved again, straddling Price, his whole attention on getting all his trainee’s dick down his throat and bringing him to a sweet, slow climax.
He sucked a little harder as Price moved with him, bringing his hips forward to meet each assault, urging him on. His trainee cried out Kai’s name as he climaxed in slow pulses that Kai barely tasted, so deep was the other man’s cock in his throat. Reaching down, Kai located his own hard cock and directed it toward Price’s mouth, coming too fast to allow his trainee more than a suck of him before covering him in come.
When he was finished, he gently released Price’s dick and sat up. His trainee lay back against the pillows, his eyes closed and his face dripping with Kai’s come. Kai gathered some on his fingers and pushed them into Price’s lax mouth until he sucked them clean.
Price wasn’t fighting now. He slowly opened his blue eyes and studied Kai but said nothing. Kai held his gaze.
“Time to choose, Price. Stay in the game or go home.”
He rose from the bed and found Price’s leash. “Come on.”
His trainee managed to sit and then stand, although he was rocking on his feet. Kai attached the leash and went toward the door. At the entrance to the holding center, he paused and raised an eyebrow. Price pushed by him and went in, his gaze fixed on his empty cell.
“Good little soldier boy,” Kai murmured.
“Don’t . . . call me that.”
He unlocked the cell and followed Price in. A quick glance along the diminished row of trainees assured him that everyone else was asleep or at least pretending to be. He pushed Price up against the only solid wall and held him there with the weight of his body.
“‘Soldier boy’ offends you? But aren’t you my boy? Didn’t you just scream my name when you came, and lick my come off your lips?”
