My Unacceptable Obsession named Saint

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WARNING: Mature content. Mentioned of drugs and kidnapping. Bondage, gagged. Non-consensual S*x. Read at your own risk. If you don't like that, please leave.

PART 2


The man under him shouted loudly and whimpered, he knew he was hurt but he tried his best and now he is coming in and out of the tight hole and feels like heaven for him. 

He drove slowly but deeply, looking for the sensitive bundle of passion inside the beautiful man. And every time he hits them, he is rewarded by a sweet moan and gasping from the beautiful man under him. 

 While driving hard, he rained kisses on the man's back and his hands were also busy, tweaking and teasing the pink buds of the beautiful man. 

The man has become a moaning mess and so he is. He drove faster and harder as felt that he was near his release and when he did, he pulled out and shot at the beautiful man's ass. The man also had his release several times now and he feels that he is very weak. 

The sheets are soiled and also wet.

He now lay beside the man and as he looked at the body his gaze stared at the man's arms that were still cuffed. He stood up a bit and released the man's arms,then he went back to lay on the bed.

The man was not moving, and somehow he felt scared. He went to the man's side and searched for his eyes but he couldn't find it since the man had them close. 

His breathing is slow but deep. He can tell from the rise and fall of the shoulders. He caressed his cheeks and the man opened his eyes, though very sleepy but still beautiful he opened his mouth and said 'More.. do me more.!"

The beautiful man stretched his arms and reached for my neck then used it to up his body,then cupped my face then latched on my lips. 

I was surprised to say the least but there was something in his voice that worked up my libido and the way he innocently licked and explored my lips is sending me signals of sensuality. 

I can feel my arousal as I snake my arms into his waist pulling him to me Damn I was right. His waist is so thin but it felt like he belonged to me. How my arms can cover his waist perfectly.

'Aaaahhh!!"

"Aaaaahhhhhhh. Please... give.. AaAahhhhh!"

"More....more.... I...want....moooorrree.. Ohhhhh so good"

The room is filled with the beautiful man's moans and believe it or not, this is our 8th? Or 9th? Or maybe the 10th round? What the hell? I don't know anymore. 

The drug effect should wear off by now. He had released so much and so I am. But surprisingly, this man's hole is still tight and warm and makes me lose my mind. Oh God!! This is too much for me. I gave one powerful thrust and I released for the nth time and soon he followed. 

He fell to the bed with his eyes closed and his hands were clenched turning into a fist and he fell asleep.

I sighed and decided to clean him before going to bed and so I did. After that I fell on his side, I wrapped my arms around him and settled my nose on his neck. This feels so good then drifting to sleep.

Morning came and I was surprised by the warmth that I felt between my arms. The body is so soft yet still firm. Then the memories of yesterday came flooding in. 

I smiled, funny right but after 2 years of pain, I finally smiled genuinely and I guess thanks to this beautiful man. Come to think of it, I don't even know his name.

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