Chapter 407: It’s not called a safe word for no reason (m)
Kellen’s nipples felt sore and his ass stung. Every time the fabric from the apron slid over and rubbed against his bright red nipples, Kellen moaned. Shit.
He’d underestimated Rhys. That was very foolish of him. Why did he do that?
Rhys had warned him and Kellen thought he could match his freak right away. There was a reason that Rhys was edging him into it.
Damn it, his nipples stung. It hurt. It actually wasn’t just a sting, they pulsed with pain as Kellen struggled against the ties on his hands. It wasn’t out of fear, but he was trying to escape the attention of Rhys.
It wasn’t working.
"Trying to escape? Bad boy." Rhys’ voice filled Kellen’s body with anticipation. Every time he had called him a bad boy, Kellen’s body had received some kind of punishment. Apparently Kellen wasn’t supposed to fight against the pleasure that Rhys was giving his body. He was supposed to be a good boy and ’take it’.
Kellen was not good at following instructions.
"W-Wait! My nipples hurt." Kellen wasn’t above begging at this point. The apron was askew, wet in places that would have made Kellen a few weeks ago blush at. Kellen wasn’t even sure how many times he’d cum, nor how many times Rhys had covered him in cum either. He wasn’t sure if he was sticky with sweat or other substances.
Rhys looked up at Kellen from where he’d been peppering Kellen’s thighs with kisses. It was his most recent area he was tormenting. His teeth would scrape against the tender flesh, making Kellen wiggle and give Rhys a reason to smack Kellen’s ass. His ass which had one of Rhys’ toys inside of it. It was a little prostate toy, something Kellen had considered, but hadn’t bought.
With each movement it rubbed against his prostate, with each slap it gave Kellen pleasure. Kellen was reaching his breaking point.
Rhys’ smile reached his eyes as he looked up at Kellen’s body from his thighs. His legs were shaking, his grip was tight on the ropes tied around his hands, he was panting, his face flushed. He looked thoroughly tasted and savored, and his nipples were the perfect bright red colour. Nice and swollen.