My Prince the Series

17. You're MINE

Director Tay can't control his desire. He twisted the young' Prince hands behind him, pushed his chest against the wall, and clamped him down into a narrow place.

"Now dance for me" Tay suddenly said

"Why would I dance for you?" Newwiee gasp bitterly

"Since you flirted with so many people, why can't you just flirt with me alone?" asked Tay

Tay's eyes grew dull and his tone became taunting looking at Newwiee

Newwiee's eyes turned red, "When did I ever flirted with anyone?"

"Come on, sway your hip" said Tay again,

A plain tone masked strong emotions at the same he open his neckties and unbutton his shirt off slowly and he walk closer to Newwiee who was full of stubbornness.

Pa!

A loud slap on Newwiee's ass made his pupils bleed red.

"Why are you hitting me!",
"You jerk!",
"Fuck off you old man!" said Newwiee angrily

"Sway it!" A word of command rang in Newwiee's ears.

Newwiee clenched his fists and cast a hateful eye on the wall. Tay pulled back his hand and press his strong body onto Newwiee, crushing his whole body against the wall again. A wave of dizziness washed over him under Tay's sensual pull, making it almost impossible to continue his weak resistance.

"Let me go!" Even Newwiee's voice was starting to shake.

Unexpectedly, Tay weaved his hand into Newwiee's shirt, pinching his two sensitive nipples.

Just as if he had been electrocuted, Newwiee fought with all his strength to push Tay's hand away. However, this led to further attacks by Tay as his finger chases the dedicate fairer skin of Newwiee. The mixed feeling of pain and itchiness made Newwiee swivel around to grab Tay's hair, desperately trying to struggle free.

Without missing a single beat, Tay buried his head underneath Newwiee's clothes to explore every bead of this boy's sweat with his tongue. An indescribable feelings all came pouring back and Tay overbearingly tortures him.

After the contradictory inner struggle, Newwiee irrationally sways his waist in order to follow Tay's tongue, coordinating rhythmically with it.

Suddenly, Newwiee felt an intense pain on his butt.

Tay had rudely ripped Newwiee's belt off and pull down his pants in a barbaric way.

"Don't you like to show your big ass?",
"Show it off!" said Tay harshly

"Fuck you! Pervert!" Newwiee answered

A strong sense of humiliating turns Newwiee's struggle into a fierce effort to escape but it only aroused Tay's beastly nature more.

Tay pulled Newwiee's pants off but he did not take them off all the way, he let the underwear on to expose the roundness of Newwiee's butt.

Pa!

Another powerful slap fell on Newwiee's butt, causing a pink palm print to appear. Newwiee heaved a painful moan. All of this had soon exceeded his limit.

Newwiee was teased until his breathing became uneven, his curses were mixed with incoherent shaking sound, at the end the curses turned into distorted begging sounds.

"No.. Don't.. Ahh.. Please.."

Tay knew what Newwiee was begging for and wanted to make good use of this weakness to break through Newwiee's psychological defense, satisfying his own obscene lust.