ADDICTED: NICOTINE

CHAPTER 35

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"Don't you think daddy Kong should be punished for being naughty?" a low seductive tone asks.

Kongpob gulps as shivers went down from his spine to his crotch, an angry Arthit was already scary. What about an angry horny Arthit? Should he be threatened? But the other sounds and looks so... sexy.

Arthit walks his way towards the other man. He's already forgiven Kongpob after taking a look on every detail and going outside the box to weigh down everything. Plus, he's already come so far. He can't let go of Kongpob now, can he? He may be upset, but he was sure he'll be happier facing challenges with Kongpob than spending the rest of his life tied to a loveless, not to mention a STRAIGHT marriage. Na-uh. Not in this life he ain't.

"Oh? Daddy, I forgive you but you're gonna have to please me to forget." Arthit cockily says as he casually untied the robe and let it fall to the ground. His eyes shimmering at the sight of the tent on Kongpob's boxers. Who said he can't play the dominating role too?

"Then.. What would baby want from daddy?" Kong asks, his eyes fixed on Arthit's fierce lustful orbs.

"Come here." Arthit leads the way to the king sized bed. While Kongpob was out, he and his beautiful kinky mind had an idea.

"Would you want to know the rules? Daddy?" he asks before turning around to face the man behind him who had eyes that showed enough that his brains will get fucked out tonight.

"Of course baby."

Arthit signs for the other to go to the bed, which Kong complies to with no hesitance. Resting his upper body on the pillows.

"Rule number one, you can't touch me unless I allow you to."

"Ow." Kongpob whined. How the hell can he not touch Arthit?!

"Hm? Do you have any problem with that daddy?" Arthit retorted in a firm dominating voice. But was still extremly sexy. Kongpob could feel his member harden at the mere dominating voice.

"No baby." Kong answers with a seductive smirk which Arthit almost fell for.

"Good." Arthit signs the other to remove the offending boxers, which Kongpob followed, before making his way in front of Kongpob and sits in front of the man with an evil smirk.

"Second rule, you can't touch yourself." Slowly, Arthit spreads his legs in front of the tanned man who was ogling his beautiful body. And out of nowhere, he opened the bottle of massaging oil that he asked from one of the maids while Kongpob was out. Now pouring a hefty amount of oil into his body, he closed his eyes and let the content drip down from his chest and down to his fine abs.

Arthit used his other hand to rub the oil against his heating body. Moaning as his hand travelled across his chest, stomach, legs, and then his hard member. Palming it before wrapping his hand around the girth and pumping himself in front of Kongpob.

Kongpob on the other hand was practically drooling at the sight. He didn't want to upset Arthit so he tried his best to restrain himself from attacking the other boy and fucking the life out of him. He groaned as he felt his cock twitch just by watching Arthit play with himself.

The fair skinned boy continued his foreplay, his whole body glistening from the oil he poured on it. He swiftly inserts one of his fingers inside his wrinkled hole, moaning from the sensation. He twisted and curled his finger inside of him before adding another, making himself moan louder. Making sure to hit his pleasure spot and drive the man in front of him crazy.