Chapter 116

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A/N: Smut smut smutty smut smut.

After he slurps down the last of his broth, he sits back and puts his arms behind the chair to stretch out his back "Jeez, that was amazing."

He reaches forward to grab the last half of his sandwich, but I notice something about his robe.

I finish my sandwich as I realize what it is.

His robe rides up in his lap and splits open in the middle. He wears what I first thought was a pair of boxer briefs, but I realize now that it's a jockstrap. It's black, and it has these lace straps wrapping around his thighs, probably right under his round ass.

My cock throbs as I watch him squirm in his seat. He swallows the bite in his mouth, before he asks "Thor?"

I blush and look back up to his face as he asks "Do you like what you see?"

I nod and he takes the last bite, before wiping his hands and standing up. He cover his mouth as he chews and swallows, but I can't stop myself from touching his perfect round ass, over the bathrobe.

He unties the robe and lets it drop to his elbows as he exposes his front side. I watch in complete delight as he does his little poses to look sexy, like he needs to give me a reason to plow him.

Then he turns around and lifts the robe over his ass, and I see this green gem silver plug in his ass.

I grab his hips and I can hear him softly gasp as he tries to hide his excitement.

I take hold of the plug, and he readjusts in front of me.

I pull it out just a bit, only to toy him with it.

He takes gasping breaths as I slip it in and out of him. After a moment, he unbuttons and unzips my pants.

He worms my pants down as I play with him, but when he grabs hold of my hard cock, I immediately want more.

He chuckles at me "I think this might be difficult to jump back on."

I pull the plug out and he lets out a desperate moan "I think you can handle it."

He pulls this small bottle of lube out, only to pump some strawberry flavored lube onto my cock.

Then he straddles my chair and takes a seat on my cock.

As it slips into he, he grips onto my shirt and sinks down, forcing it further into him as he tries to compose himself enough to stop.

I grip his hips as he sinks down on me and swallows the entire length. He shakes as he rests his head on my shoulder and spasms against me.

I hate to admit it, but the warm perfection of his squeezing body gets the best of me. I can feel myself slipping inside of him, and I can feel myself growing even harder.

He gasps as he sits back and slowly grinds down "Did you already cum?"

I nod and he gives me a desperate look, so I grab him by the hips and stand up. I round the table and toss him on his back as I relax my grip on his hips "Now I'm going to fuck you until I'm well and limp."

He blushes a deep red as I begin to move my hips. He looks up at me with a look of pure excitement, and I can't help but relish in his beauty.

How easily I've made him completely corrupted. His back arches as he squirms down on me. His hips roll. I don't even move. He lets soft moans slip from his lips as his body begs for more.

He grips my shirt to pull me down, only to toss it off of me. His arms wrap tightly around my shoulders as he gives me a rough kiss. His legs wrap around me and he tightens them to pull me closer, causing my cock to drive the final few inches into him.

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