Their Little Beauty (MxMxM+)

Chapter Sixty-Three: Love Me

The impact came as promised, hurting just as horribly as before, if not worse given the area had swelled slightly, and tears instantly sprang to eye. Just as his mouth had opened to sob 'yellow' again, forced to admit that he simply couldn't handle it, he was stopped still.

The cockring that had been placed around his tip sprang to life, sending vibrations and sparks of pleasure shivering down his length and into his sack, spreading deep inside to mix with the pain radiating within his pelvis. Instantly, the unbearable pain changed into a sensation that sent Briar melting, fingers slipping from his ass cheeks to fall and fist into the blanket below, his entire focus spent entranced by the pleasure warming his entire body.

"Mmm, you like that, Kitten?" the dominant grinned, thumb rubbing at the piercing as the skin beneath deepened in colour. Briar couldn't immediately find his voice as it was silenced by the moans forcing themself from his throat. Instead, he nodded, blinking dazedly with tear-soaked eyelashes.

"A-again" he croaked, "P-please. Again".

If the door had been bashed down by people thinking Briar to be in danger, he wouldn't have been surprised. Because with each inflation of the plug, blow from the flogger and increased setting of the cockring, the kitten screamed. Thickly muscled thighs trembled, glistening with sweat as they struggled to keep his hips up. And when the dominant began changing up the locations, going from thighs to ass, back to his taint then shocking him with pain delivered to his lower back, he could not contain his voice.

The sounds drove Devon wild, his cock thick and solid as it hung between his legs. Watching his kitten tremble and wail, suffering under the pain and pleasure he put upon them until their body deepened with his marks, it all left the man breathing heavily.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Unplugging the tube connected to the toy in Briar's ass so it would begin deflating, the dominant pushed himself closer to those plump cheeks that burned hotly against his face as he settled between them. His lips hooked around the piercing, and although he knew the place to now be overly sensitive from the abuse it had been forced through, he could not stop himself from the satisfaction of sucking it. The soft skin pinched between the piercing sank between his teeth as he bit into it, groaning deeply as the boy shrieked and curled his torso. Devon tasted it, obsessed with the way the jewellery felt in his mouth and looked when he released it, teeth indentations marking the area around it as his when the skin bruised purple with his sadistic kisses.

"Fuck" he grunted when the toy fell out of Briar's ass, removing himself from between succulent cheeks. He saw his boy's gaped hole and was forced to fist his cock at the base to keep from just shoving it in the welcoming sight. Instead, he applied more lubricant to his throbbing length, but not to the boy himself.

Devon wanted it to burn. But the moment his cock-tip pressed against the opening, Briar flinched, surprised and still slightly sore from the toy.

"Kitten, if you don't open those fucking legs and let me breed you, I'm pushing you down and holding you there until you're bloated with my cum. Understood?".

The boy shivered for a moment before spreading his knees wide, leaning back on them slightly to spread himself as wide as possible. And when he looked back at the dominant, face soaked in tears, drool and dried semen, the lovely man smiled.

"Take me, Master. Make me yours".

The dominant man had never been much of a gentle fucker; thrusting slow and shallow, or whispering sweet words of adoration. And he wasn't about to start now, pinning his kitten to the bed by the back of his neck where he gripped it brutally, his other hand steadying Briar's waist.