The Plague Doctor [RATED R] ✓

(20) Helpless [m]

WARNING:

This chapter contains an unpleasant [m] scene. Please read at your own risk. Thank you.

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CLAUDIO FORCEFULLY BENDS ME over and aggressively slams my head on his desk, making me gasp for air because of the impact. He then presses his body against me and leans towards my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine

     "I missed this wild side of yours, Bishop. The side that isn't afraid to do anything to get what they want. The side that knows what kind of face to make in a certain situation. That side of yours...is very desirable," he says with a low tone, his hands touching my waist and slowly sliding their way to my crotch area as he said it.

     "I-It's...almost been two months...since the last time you touched me," I struggle to say since Claudio was now squeezing my hard bulge. I'm surprised that in this situation I'm still getting turned on. All this time, do I still crave his poisonous touch, or was I just desperate?

     "Oh? So you've been counting?" He asks, leaning close to kiss my nape.

     "You seem to be enjoying this punishment way too much Bishop. We can't have that now, can we? It wouldn't be a punishment at all if you did," he then says, removing the stethoscope around his neck and using it to tie my wrist.

     The action surprised me because I wasn't expecting him to actually do such a thing. 

     "W-what are you—"

     "Don't worry, I'll give you the punishment that you desperately seek," he tells me before pulling me away from his desk so he could sit on it. He pushes me down to my knees, my face now directly facing his crotch. Claudio unzips his pants without any hesitation and pulls his hard cock out, almost making it hit my face. His dick also had a strong smell, especially since he had just come back from a long day at work at the hospital.

     "Suck," he commands, but before I could even say or do anything, he grabs a fistful of my hair and pushes my mouth towards his dick himself, almost making me choke. I try to adjust to his size, but I couldn't really do so as he continued to push me even deeper. I try to push away, but thanks to my hands being tied behind my back, I just couldn't.

     "What's the matter, Bishop? Where did all the confidence go?" He asks with a menacing grin, automatically sending shivers down my spine.

     I could feel him inside my mouth. He was pushing my head so deep that I could almost feel him in my throat. My tongue felt hot and the side of my mouth was burning due to the strong rubbing motion that Claudio was making me do. When I thought that I was going to lose my breath, I didn't have a choice but to bite him.

     Claudio immediately pulls away from me, and before I knew it, his hands swung at my cheek, slapping me so hard I almost lost balance. It stung so much that I could tell that it was turning red.

     "Naughty, naughty, naughty... " he says as he slowly walks his way back to me. "Don't bite the hand that feeds you, Bishop," he then whispers to me before grabbing my arm and aggressively pushing me to the sofa.

     "I think it's better if you strip," he says while looking down on me, his eyes hazy as he stares at my eyes so intensely.

     I couldn't say no as he starts unbuttoning my shirt, eventually pulling my pants off right after. When I was now completely naked, he goes on top of me and starts showering me with more kisses on my neck and shoulder. He was aggressive with me, yet he was gentle. Not too gentle to the point where I'd assume he cares, but gentle enough to make sure I don't stop him.