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Kay - Pleasure Island - Part 4 ~MARK'S POV~
I hold Adam close to me as we follow the slave boy that is carrying my luggage. Adam's skin feels so silky soft underneath my fingertips. Damn, it's all I can do to control the urge to bend him over and take him hard and fast. But I can't, pleasure isn't the reason that I'm here, and as tempting as the long-legged beauty at my side is, I have to control my animalistic male urges.
As the slave boy drops my luggage by the bed, I wave him away. What was his name? Shannon. Cute little thing, but Adam is more to my liking. I always did prefer tall blonds.
I watch as he stands patiently in the middle of the room. He looks at me nervously. My size and looks always intimidates people and I like it that way. Respect. Respect is what it's all about. If they don't respect you, you're nothing. He should be scared. If he knew who I really was, the poor boy would probably die of fright.
I yawn. I'm really tired and I flop down onto the bed. I pull off my dark shades, letting him see my eyes for the first time. I run my fingers through my long hair.
I feel his eyes as they roam my body. I know that I'm way overdressed for this island paradise, but to tell you the truth, I feel plain naked without my jeans and tank top. However, as I look at Adam standing there clad in only a thong as he patiently awaits my orders, my jeans feel a little too snug for comfort.
I slowly unbutton and unzip them, smiling when I hear a small gasp escape my slave's throat.
~ADAM'S POV~
I silently curse myself. He heard the gasp that escaped my throat because he's now smiling at me with those sparkling green eyes. What is he thinking?
I feel like I could melt under that intense stare as his eyes roam my body.
My eyes widen as I watch him pull his huge, long shaft out from his jeans. I lick my lips hungrily, wondering what he is going to taste like.
"Come here, boy," he growls huskily.
I want to jump up and down for joy, but I immediately calm myself. I must say that the suspense is killing me. I climb onto the bed with him, leaning down ready to lap up the dab of precum that I see leaking from it's huge mushroom tip, but he grabs me by my shoulders.
"Lay on the floor. I want to rest," he says coldly.
I look at him shocked and confused, and he merely chuckles. He thinks that it's funny playing with me like this? Humiliated, I slide to the floor and curl up in a fetal position. What kind of sick game is he playing with me? I really miss Jason.
~MARK'S POV~
I silently curse myself. I saw the hurt expression on his face as I ordered him to the floor. Poor kid probably thinks that I don't want him when actually I want him so bad that it hurts.
Fuck the job. It's been too long since I've indulged in any sexual activity.
I yank at his leash lightly, and he immediately raises up on his knees.
"Yes, Master," he says with his head bowed in submission, his voice trembling.
"Stand and remove the thong," I order.
His head snaps up and a beautiful smile spreads across his face as he stands before me. Slowly and seductively, he rolls the thong down his long lean legs. As it slides down his ankles, he steps away from it, smiling as he stands by the bed awaiting patiently for more instructions.
"Undress me," I say with a slight smirk.
I shiver as he crawls onto the bed with me, his long blond hair falling over his face. Damn, I can't control the twitching of my cock as he approaches.
~ADAM'S POV~
I smile as I finally manage to pull his shoes off. I crawl up onto the bed, getting astride of him as I slowly start tugging his jeans down, smiling at the fact that he's not wearing anything underneath. My kind of guy.
I hear him chuckle and look up at him. Our eyes meet and I almost swoon. Damn, he's so intense.
Tearing my eyes away, slowly I pull his tank top up, admiring the tattoo's that decorate his huge body. As I'm about to pull it over his head, he grabs me and flips me onto my back as he covers me with his massive body. I moan as his mouth claims mine in a dominating kiss. The mere scent of him intoxicates me. I feel his huge cock brush against mine, and instinctively my hips arch up.
He chuckles as he releases my mouth and starts kissing and nibbling at my neck. I jump as his fingers pinch at one of my nipples, rolling it between his fingers. I squirm underneath him as he moves lower on the bed. His mouth captures my other nipple and gently bites down on it, tugging at it.
I moan in frustration. I want desperately to run my fingers through his long hair, but I haven't been given permission, so instead I grab at the sheets.
I tremble as he licks and nibbles his way down my torso and abdomen, stopping to flick his tongue in and out of my quivering navel.
A growl escapes my throat as he nuzzles his face in my crotch area. I feel his huge hands cup my ass, lifting me upwards as he licks at my cock hungrily, slowly swirling his large tongue around it's swollen head.
As his mouth proceeds to engulf my cock, I can't control the scream that is ripped from my throat.
~MARK'S POV~
I can't help but to smile proudly as he screams, "MASTER!"
I slide a finger into him, pleased to find that he's lubed and ready. Mistress Trish didn't forget anything did she?
I finger fuck him slowly, as I suck his long, slender cock. Within a matter of seconds, he is squirming underneath me frantically.
"Please, Master," he begs as he tosses his head from side to side.
i smile as I realize his predicament. "Come for me, boy," I growl as I resume sucking him, adding another finger, eliciting a pleasurable whimper from him.
He grabs the sheets as his back arches and he explodes in my mouth. I growl softly as I swallow each succulent drop that he has to offer.
After his body ceases to tremble with his orgasm, I raise up and kiss him, letting him taste his own essence. His moans of pleasure excite me even more. I am now painfully aware of my own aching cock.
I surprise him when I roll over on my back right beside of him. My cock jutting painfully from my body.
"Ride me, boy," I growl.
I lick my lips as he slowly pulls himself up and gets astraddle of me. I can't stop the growl that escapes my throat as my cock rubs against his tight, puckered opening. I resist the urge to ram into him, I let him do it at his own pace. Believe it or not, I don't want to actually hurt the young man.
He slowly impales himself on my cock, biting his bottom lip as he is completely filled. I cup the globes of his ass, spreading them, as I start a slow, steady upward thrust into him.
He tosses his head back and I watch mesmerized as it splays over his face and shoulders. God, he's beautiful.
As I raise up off the bed, sheathed deeply inside of him, I wrap my arms around him holding him close as my mouth covers his, claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. He moans as he returns the kiss, his body slowly pumping up and down on my cock.
His arms wrap around me as he begins to lose his balance. I can feel his cock as it rubs between our abdomens.
He shivers as I suck on his neck, pretending to bite it like a vampire. My hands slowly trail down his spine to cup and spread the cheeks again as my cock slides in and out of him.
I grip his hips, forcing him to hold still as my orgasm approaches. I start thrusting upwards into him hard and fast, covering his mouth with mine, stifling his moans as my cock spurts deep with him.
I feel his cock as it sprays our abdomens with his seed.
I hold him tight, never wanting to let him go.
~ADAM'S POV~
Wow, that was so intense. I don't think that I've ever come that hard before. I moan in disappointment as I feel him pulling out of me. I suddenly feel so empty and incomplete.
He motions for me and I crawl into his waiting arms, smiling as they wrap around me. I nuzzle my face against his chest and sigh happily. He feels so good. so right.
~TBC~ |
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