Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
Wet fingers pushed inside me, fucked me, stretched me. I rode them like the whore I felt like. Then his fingers were gone, and I felt incredibly empty again before Aidan pulled me back to his lap, shoved his cock in deep, and yes…this was what I needed. Him inside me. To be connected to him in my body as well as my mind.
He held my hips as he fucked into me. I felt every eye on me, every touch from Aidan, and reveled in them all. He pulled me again so my back was against his chest, his hand around my throat, not squeezing, but letting me know he was there.
“Mine,” he gritted out.
“Yours.”
“My hole. My boy.”
“Always,” I replied through panting breaths.
My dick hurt so, so bad, but I didn’t care. He was inside me, and I was serving him, and that was all that mattered.
Aidan praised me, told me how good I felt and how beautiful I was, what a good slut I was for him, and I basked in his admiration and all the eyes on me.
His teeth bit into my shoulder, and he thrust up, his cock spasming as he pulsed his hot load into me, filling my hole in front of all these people. Cum dribbled from my prick, but it wasn’t a proper orgasm.
Then Aidan pulled out, and a plug was shoved inside me.
“My little cumdump,” he whispered, holding me. I breathed him in and licked the sweat from his skin as he stroked my body. “Christ, you were perfect. So damn incredible, my sweet, precious boy.”
It was Aidan who made me feel those things, all of them. I lost himself in him and smiled.
Time passed, but I didn’t pay attention to how much. Eventually David was gathering our things and helping Aidan get me dressed. It was like my muscles didn’t work and my bones had turned to jelly.
“Thanks for the help,” I heard Aidan tell David.
“Of course. Jesus, he’s something else. I think I’m half in love with him too—oh look, he likes that. He’s smiling.”
I was smiling, wasn’t I?
“He’s a bit of a praise slut,” Aidan said and kissed my cheek.
He carried me to the car and buckled me in. As we drove, it all began to settle in, what had happened, what we’d shared. “Thank you,” I whispered.
“You were a good boy, Fin. You served me well.”
Oh, I was smiling again.
We got home, and he held my hand as we went inside. My ass was full, my dick still straining.
We went upstairs, and Aidan stripped our clothes and removed my cage. My hunger for him, my need, suddenly began to climb and build inside me again. I yearned for…something, though I didn’t know what it was. I just knew it was there, waiting, wanting. “Will you tell me I’m yours again? Please, Sir, I need to hear it.”
“You’re mine.” He cupped my cheek. “Always mine.” Then he slid his hand down, grabbed my ass, and slipped his fingers between my cheeks. He worked the plug out, then pushed two fingers in. I was tender as hell, and it wasn’t comfortable, but I needed it. “My hole. My boy.”
“Yesssss,” I hissed. “More.” Though again, I didn’t know what I was begging for. Aidan would. He always did.
He led me to the bathroom and ordered me into the shower. No. It wasn’t a shower I wanted, it was him.
“On your knees.”
I went. This I could handle. At least I could have my mouth filled with him. I reached for his cock, but he didn’t let me take it. Aidan grabbed it and pointed it at me. He was hard, and he waited as I tried to work through what he was doing. Once the first splash of his piss hit my chest, I realized he’d been trying to go, but it had been a struggle because of his hard-on. And oh my God, he was peeing on me, and I shouldn’t want this, but I did, so very much.
“Does this remind you who you belong to? That they can look but not touch unless I say they can? I’ll mark my territory so everyone knows you’re mine.”
It got on my chest, my shoulders, ran down my body, and I’d never felt more possessed, never felt more owned than I did in that moment, and it was everything.
“Yes…thank you. Yours, Sir. Mark me.”
Aidan growled and tugged me to my feet. He pushed his fingers in my hole, like he was testing it. They went easy, and I knew I was filled with lube and cum from earlier. He turned me, shoved his cock in, and…oh…oh fuck, he was pissing inside me, coating me there too, claiming me. It wasn’t much. He hadn’t had much left, and then he kept fucking, and he came inside me again.