{ #3 } Twisted Moon (MxM || 18+)

Chapter 8 - Not This Time!

Twisted Moon - Book 3 of the Black Moon series - Chapter 8: Not This Time!

(Camden's POV - Sun. 1 March 2015)

Whack!

Chris barely hisses at the sting caused by the lashes of the cat o'nine flogger. The masochistic Sub is one of the best at the club in this category; always willing to take whatever pain a sadistic Dom will give him; extremely respectful and close to perfection in his behavior; and probably one of the kinkiest as well. Since he is not in a contract at the moment, I have enjoyed playing quite a few scenes with him over the last ten days - almost every night more precisely - and we even performed twice in public; a bit more if I include the blow jobs he very willingly gave me while watching the evening shows or Wednesday when I fucked him hard on the VIP couch while he was blowing Aaron. With all this sex, I believe I have made up for the lack of in the previous month and I well intend to keep it that way for a while.

Whack!

Right now, we are in my playroom and almost getting toward the end of a very long sensual play scene. Chris is reaching his limit, but that's only normal after nearly two hours edging him without release. I have taken my time playing with his body, first at the St Andrews cross, and now on the bench; so much so that his lean muscles have become very tense and his purplish member is begging for relief, dripping threads of precum. My own erection is getting awfully painful but my climax will have to wait; the Sub first tonight, but I have to admit that this last part involving my favorite flogger is giving my self-control a hard time at the sight of this cream skin turning bright red, marked by wonderful stripes. Come on... one last strike!

Whack!

"And that's forty, Pet..." I say, dropping the cat o'nine to the floor and reaching for his beautiful erection from behind and between his legs with my right hand while the left one goes to play with the large plug filling his rectum, making it swirl ever so lightly to brush his prostate. "You did very well, Pet; I'm proud of you," I encourage him. Chris answers with pleading moans and incoherent words as I continue to tease his senses a little more; by then, it must have gotten more painful than pleasurable but the rope tied at the base of his shaft won't let him reach an orgasm until I have removed it. "I believe you deserve a reward now."

"Please, Sir..." he begs in a barely audible voice. The way his body starts shivering indicates me that he is coming close to his limits this time so I get ready to pull on the knot to free his privates from their restraint.

"Cum for me, Pet!" I order, as I loosen the thin rope and pump hard on his cock. I also swiftly remove the large plug from his ass that leaves his hole gaping open and just a second later, long streams of semen spurt from his shaft. Chris screams at the top his lungs from the mix of pain and intense pleasure, his body shivering through the powerful sensations provoked by his climax. The sight of the ring of muscles clenching his hole almost makes me come in my leather pants but I still have enough self-control to withhold myself and to keep praising the young Sub who is slowly coming down from his high.

"Thank you, Master Camden..." Chris breathes out, still panting heavily.

"You're welcome, Pet, you deserved it. Are you ready for the next part?" I ask softly, ignoring my own urge to release.

"Yes, Master Camden..."

With express movements that I know by heart, I free him from his restraints and carry him to the bed where I lay him face down. For almost an hour, I lavish the softest massages on him, taking care of every single inch of his bright red skin, which allows me to soften a bit in the beginning. However, the more he relaxes under my long fingers, the harder I get. After two long hours of edging, preparing and flogging, all his muscles had reached a certain tension so I also tend to his shoulders, arms, neck and legs.