I like the kind of trouble you take home and tie to your bed.
Cassian's pov:
He took more of me into his mouth. He gagged a bit but still did his best to go down some more. He gagged again and decided to pull back some, I didn't like that. He sucked me harder before removing me from his mouth completely.
He started stroking me roughly, it still didn't burn but I waited impatiently while he took one of my balls in his mouth. He looked up at me, I couldn't say a thing with my lips still tied but I tried to smile down at him wanting to yell out 'More teeth'
He took my balls out of his mouth with a huff. "I hate that look in your eyes." He looked away from my eyes. Before I could ask what look, he continued. "That look that says nothing will satisfy you." He tightened his hold on my dick. "Until it hurts. Pain is pleasure, right?" He said with a laugh, gripping and stroking my dick even tighter.
I nodded encouraging him to continue...let it burn and burn until it's unbearable.
He looked at my now bruised dick. "I could do just about anything and you'd like it." He shook his head with a scoff. "Tell me," he tightened his hold. It was so tight I thought it'd snap in half. "What do I have to do to have you trembling beneath me?"
"Teeth" I gagged out and I hoped he heard me. Ever since he suggested it I wanted to feel it.
Thankfully he heard me and wrapped his mouth around my dick once again. As he sucked, he used teeth. It was rougher than when he did it the first time. He gripped my thighs, pulling me closer.
I could finally feel the intensity building up even more. I pushed my hips in front wanting more of him to choke but also...I wanted everything. Him to choke and me to hurt.
He took me in deeper but pulled back when he was starting to choke. He went back down and pulled back once again. It was infuriating. I had everything I wanted, pain, pleasure, and his lips wrapped around my dick, but what I didn't have was him taking me in so deep he couldn't breathe. I think that's what I wanted most of all.
He can't do it, he can't choke like he would if I did it. I made the gag disappear. "You're doing great." I encouraged.
You could tell it took him by surprise but it also encouraged him to go deeper. Even when he choked he didn't completely pull back.
"Stay...stay." I moaned almost at that peak. I wanted to see him on the edge. "Stay." I commanded when he was about to pull back. I am giving him the control he should be able to hold on to it as long as I need him to.
He went deeper, breathing through his nose as he did. I felt his hot tears falling and I was so close I could feel it.
I released the metal from inside his dick. I released my hands as well and started pumping him. "Let's do it together."
He pulled back, gasping for air. "Oh thank fuck." He gasped. He went back to my dick and started sucking with the same roughness as before. He was more eager to do it now that he was getting pleasure too.
His eagerness increased my pleasure. I should indeed push him to the edge if it meant he will suck my dick like this. It made me want to please him even more. "Stop."
He pulled back, looking at me confused. "What?" His voice was raspy.
I smiled while pushing myself between his legs. I took in a deep breath before taking his dick in all the way. My fingers moved to his hole and started hitting his spot while deep-throating him entirely burning my throat in the process but that is what pushed me to the edge too.
I massaged his balls while holding down onto his dick and continued on stimulating his already sensitive spot. I gripped his thigh, digging my nails into him trying to see him in both pain and pleasure.
His eyes rolled back, hips thrusting forward. "More." He moaned.
That is what I like. Him losing his mind without a clue on what he should be feeling. I gripped his ass, parting it more before pushing in four fingers and vigorously started moving in and out without my head stopping.
His hips would occasionally thrust up but that was all much appreciated. It brought me closer to my release as well.
I guess my stimulation was getting too strong he shot straight into my throat and he shook as he came.
I pulled out of his ass before climbing him again pushing my dick in his mouth, fucking him again.
His eyes rolled back since I gave him no time to get over his climax, mine was close and I care about it being driven out in the ways that I love and are memorable.
I held his eyes keeping then open making sure I was the life trying to leave them. Tears sprung out and it only brought me closer and closer, I watched closely his pupil it was fixed as if he was only a second away from completely losing his life.
I laughed, the look I love the most. I watched it closely while shooting my cum down his throat. The best one yet. Honestly, I wanted to stay in but I knew any second from now and he would be dead. 'Or we can just resurrect him.'
'Don't think of that.' Red groaned as if he wasn't the one who encouraged. He pretends to not like to see Sarian like this but I can feel his emotions. He has a lot of those and they show his exact emotion in certain moments.
If he was not enjoying he would have fought me more but he didn't. I finally pulled out.
I held onto the bed and watched Sarian's eyes swirl around as life came back to his body. The realization that he can breathe now. It made my dick twitch wanting to send him over the edge once again.
He looked up at me dazed and breathless. "Let's go again." He said, wiping the spit from his mouth.
"Are you sure?" I smiled, judging him. He can barely breathe if we go again it might not end well. "Or I fuck another hole...though I prefer this one." I can fuck his mouth a billion times.
He looked at me with a smile. "I don't get fucked." It was ironic seeing as I'd already face fucked him a few times at this point. As well as the fact that he just got fisted. I couldn't tell if he was joking or not.
I leaned both my hands on the sides of his head, my eye twitching. Not the first time to hear that shit. "Say it again and I will make sure you never forget my dick in your hole because I will fuck you for a week nonstop."
"Non mi faccio scopare (I don't get fucked)."
"What did you say?" He was ticking me off.
"I don't get fucked. You should take up Italian. I'm not a translator, mio diavolo (my devil)"
I laughed but when I stopped his wrists were tied to the bedpost once again. I picked up a leg separator and tied it on his ankles before spreading his asscheeks and entering him. I started fucking him hard. In this Italian he has brought out even rudeness and I don't like dealing with it from him.
"I will make sure you scream, 'I get fucked' in seven languages. Every day you will learn it in a different language and yell it at the top of your lungs. You will not be leaving this place until it's done."
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The Soul Factor (BL)
RomanceRed is a powerful soul with the power go possess other beings. A lot of demons want to have Red's power for themselves. Among those demons is a demon named Sarian. He's after Red's power and almost succeeded until a came along and stole it. Cassia...