Vegas's hand wrapped around Pete's neck, the chocked whimpers from underneath him was music to his ear's, he smirked, his animalistic pace roughening.
"Ve- Vega- Vegas-" Pete chocked out. His wrists tied above his head while tear's of mixed pain and pleasure rolled down his cheeks, his trembling body moved continuously as Vegas had began to tease him, thrusting slowly.
"Who do you belong to?" Asked Vegas in his english accent.
"Y-Yo-You, m-master." Pete chocked out, whimpering, moving his hips backward and forth, he was on all fours, tears continuing to roll down his cheeks as Vegas had completely stopped his movements, watching how pete moved his body, sliding his cock in and out of him while he had loosened his hand from around his neck.
"Such a good boy." Vegas smirked, speaking in english, as always, it made Pete feel weak and dominated, desperate for him.
"Your Mine."
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