KILLIAN MENDOZA
Brandon bit my lips, I didn't know he did violence, I didn't know he loved it. Well, good for him because I was a master of it. I wrap my hand around his waist and pull him close.
"Get off of me," he say but I don't, because I won't.
"I will, when I'm done," I whisper and shut my eyes, my lips settling on his. I immediately bit his lips and he groaned, his legs moving on the bed.
"You like violence don't you, well I'm a master of it," I say and move to his adam's apple, biting and sucking it. Brandon groans, he loves what I was doing, that's why he wasn't stopping me. I bit his nipple, making sure to leave a hickey before going to the other and biting on it. I kiss down to his abdomen, my tongue trailing down.
"Fuck!" Brandon curse and as I lower myself to his pants, I know his hard, because I see his erection from his pants.
"I thought you didn't like any of these, why are you fucking hard," I grab his dick and he shudders.
"It's a normal reaction," he replies, trying to defend himself but we both know he's lying.
"Is that so?" I grab him harder and he groans, except the come out fucking needy. "Tell me you don't want me," I squeeze and his eyes shut close, his hand grabbing the chain. He can't fight me, not even if he wants to.
"Urrgghh," he finds his voice. "Stop... stop touching my dick."
I chuckle. "News flash, that's not possible," I immediately pull his pants and wrap my hands around his straining dick.
"Shit, Kill stop."
I look at him, he just called me Kill, why did it sound beautiful, make me horny and wanting to fuck him. Jezz, I couldn't get enough of this guy, he was in my head.
"Call my name," I say.
"What?" He ask and I look up at him.
"Call my fucking name!" I shout and he does.
"Kill... Killian."
I smile. "So, what punishment should I give to you, fuck your hole, or suck your dick?"
"Jesus!" He says. "You can't do either, just let me go!"
I chuckle. "No. I'm giving you a chance to choose, if you don't, I'll do both."
His eyes widen, he's fighting himself, I see it. Unfortunately for him, he's at my mercy and I don't plan on letting him go any time soon.
"I'm waiting for your reply."
He's breathing heavily, sweat ceasing his brow but he doesn't say anything and I'm getting annoyed.
"Okay, time's up, I'm doing the two."
"No!" He shouts, "Killian don't, I'm begging you."
I don't listen to begs, it's worthless because I was fucking hard and needed to be inside him, I was going to satisfy myself not withstanding. I grab a tape and tape his mouth, he doesn't need to make any sound, he just needs to feel. I make away with my shorts and settle between his legs, giving him one last look, I take his cock into my mouth. Brandon's heads falls back and he's mumbling, or probably moaning. I suck him, pulling his cock until it's down my throat, I lick him using my tongue to tease. Brandon's eyes are shut and he keeps mumbling, groaning but I just started. I sucked more, leaving him bewildered, he'd never want to be touched by another person after I was done with him. He jerk and releases into my mouth, I swallow his cum whole, his cock is still in my mouth. I carefully pull him out and stare at his face, he thinks it's over but it's far from being over. I turn him around, twisting the chain and leaving his upper body hanging in air. I stare at his ass before spanking it. He shakes, kicking with his leg but I keep them in place, I spank him again, and again until his fair ass is red. He shakes uncontrollably and I'm so loving this ride, I put two fingers inside his back hole and it clenches, welcoming me home, I love the feeling, maybe he hasn't accepted me yet but his ass has accepted me and that was good enough for me.
I take out my fingers, and get ready to replace it with my cock when he starts kicking again, I don't know what's telling him that he'd be able to stop this moment. I spank his ass, again, again until he stops shaking, the pain must have made him stop.
"Shake one more time and you'll regret it," I look at his red ass, it's definitely going to be burning and stinking because I spanked with my whole strength. Well, he caused it, I lean close, my lips close to his ear.
"This is going to hurt," I whisper and go in. Brandon groans, he's panting heavily and his eyes are wide open but he can't see me. I feed him more inches of myself, making sure I'm deeply buried inside him. His ass welcomes me and nothing feels better than being home. This hole belongs to me, this body belongs to me and most importantly, Brandon Salvatore belongs to me. I pull out and thrust inside again with more force that I used earlier, he shudders and I can see the wounds on his wrist, the chain is doing that. In as much as I want to release him, Brandon was stubborn and would surely do something funny.
I ignore it and focus on what's important, fucking him hard and strong until he doesn't see, think and want anyone that isn't me, or my dick.