I inserted my finger into Aace's opening, causing him to cry out in pain. His cries strangely excited me. His high-pitched moans and tight grip on my hair made me feel a desire I couldn't explain.
As I increased the speed of my movements, Aace cried out in pain, calling my name. Ignoring his pleas, I grabbed his neck and searched for his most sensitive spot. He held onto my wrist with both hands, moaning continuously.
In my search, I accidentally found his spot, causing him to climax on his stomach. Releasing his neck, I removed my shirt and used my finger to clean up his release, using it as lubrication to penetrate him with my own member.
"He... won't fit..." Aace sniffed. "Stop crying," I said, covering his mouth firmly. "If it won't fit, I'll make it fit," I assured him, pushing it inside him. "MMMMMHMMM!!!" He mumbled, his mouth muffled by my hand.
Tears streamed down his cheeks as he gripped the pillow and my wrist, clearly in pain. I knew he was suffering, but I derived pleasure from causing him pain. "Buckle up," I commanded, holding his face tightly and thrusting as vigorously as possible. "P...PHI...!" He mumbled, crying out in agony.
His climax only heightened my arousal. "You came again? We've barely begun," I remarked, continuing to thrust. As I moved inside him, his body heat only increased my arousal. Feeling his tightness around me made it difficult to move.
With my hand still covering his mouth, he was unable to speak. And I relished the moments when he begged. I never imagined that Aace would fulfill my desires in such a way. After nearly 7 years without intimacy, the idea of being intimate with someone younger was unexpected. Especially with a boy who is still so young and full of youthful energy.
I enjoyed our encounter immensely. I was so passionate with Aace that I ejaculated inside of him twice without withdrawing. His belly began to swell, evidence of my release inside of him. But he was the one who initiated our physical connection.
I pushed on his stomach firmly, causing my ejaculation to come out of his entrance.
"Look at that, you're like a soap dispenser," I remarked. "I want more," he pleaded, using his feet to stimulate my penis as if giving me a footjob. "Baby, that won't work on me," I chuckled, removing my belt and tying his hands to the drawer.
I grabbed a roll of duct tape from the drawer. "What's that for?" he asked, tears streaming down his face. "Stop crying, it's annoying," I said, placing three layers of duct tape over his mouth. "Mmhm...mhm..?" he mumbled. "Don't speak, just moan for me," I instructed, inserting myself back inside him.
This time it went in smoothly, as if his hole was waiting for me. I lifted his legs onto my shoulders and began to fuck him vigorously.
I prefer it without protection. The danger excites me. Aace's pleas and tears only fuel my desire.
"Do you like that?" I asked, thrusting forcefully. "mhmmhm," he nodded, tears falling. "You enjoy it raw?" I whispered in his ear. He nodded again. After I finished inside him, I removed the belt from his wrists, revealing a bruise.
"It looks like you've been hurt," I remarked, taking off the duct tape from his mouth. Before he could respond, he coughed. "Did I hurt you, Aace?" I inquired. "No, I wanted it," he coughed. "Good, then it's settled," I said, sitting back.
Instead of resting, Aace knelt before me. "What now?" I asked. He looked at me with tears in his eyes, and I understood his intentions. "This is what you wanted," I acknowledged.
I gently ran my fingers through his hair before firmly grasping it.
"AH!" he cried out in a high-pitched voice as I brought my member close to his face. "Do you want this?" I inquired. "Yes," he nodded, tears welling up in his eyes. "Beg for it," I commanded, "Open your mouth." With force, I inserted it into his mouth, and he began to suck me.
"Come on, pick up the pace. Is that all you've got?" I urged. Aace followed my lead and started moving his head faster. "Ngh...oh, fuck," I moaned, still holding onto his hair. As he increased his speed, I reached my climax in his mouth, leaving him covered in sweat.
"What are you going to do with that? Spit it out?" I grinned. Instead of obeying me, Aace swallowed it and then got up to sit on my lap, facing me. "Are you into horses?" he asked, wiping away his tears. "Why do you ask?" I responded. "I like horses. I enjoy riding them," he explained, before guiding my member inside himself.
Aace's moans grew louder as he rode me, his hands gripping my head as I sucked on his chest and played with the other one. He moaned in pleasure, riding me aggressively. I found myself enjoying his pain and pleasure, particularly admiring his slender waist and chest that gave him a feminine appearance. Despite his lack of muscularity, he exuded a teenage boyish charm.
His body radiated heat, especially when he was in the throes of passion. I could sense the changes in his demeanor when he was in the mood for intimacy. It seemed like we were on our fifth round of sex, and Aace showed no signs of wanting to stop. I couldn't help but revel in his insatiable desire for more.
After I finished inside him, the lights suddenly came back on.
"The power's back," I said breathlessly in his ear. "I want more, let's keep going," he replied, struggling to catch his breath. "I love it when you're like this, Aace," I whispered softly. "I love your size. It's impressive," he chuckled, gently touching my face.
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The next day...
Aace's POV:
I woke up feeling incredibly dizzy, my back and ass are sore, and my head is spinning. My chest feels tight and my whole body feels like it's being tortured. I don't enjoy this sensation at all.
Since my breakup with my ex, I haven't been intimate with anyone else. But P'Seb is an amazing lover. He appears kind and gentle in public, enjoys cooking, and abhors violence. However, in bed, he transforms into a passionate and forceful partner.
His physical presence is overwhelming, and the experience is unforgettable. I long for another encounter, but my body needs time to recover from the intensity of our last encounter.
I found myself in my sister's apartment, wondering how I got there. My legs were shaky and my back was in pain as I stood up. When I left my room, I noticed that my sister must be at work. Feeling too tired to visit my mom, I decided to rest. I also needed to work on my resume for an upcoming job interview. As I lay down on the couch, feeling unwell, I received a call from Avis.
"Hey, are you awake?" she shouted. "Yes, but I'm feeling dizzy," I replied weakly. Avis promised to bring me some porridge and hung up. Just as I closed my eyes, a loud knock startled me.
"Who's there?" I asked as I opened the door to find P'Seb holding porridge. "I brought you some food. Can I come in?" he asked.
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