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“Get on your stomach,” he demanded. I did as he requested and I felt him cross behind me, his hard cock brushing against my ass cheeks. When he sat on his thighs, I waited for his hard intrusion, but it never came. I felt the bed rocking from the jerking. I thought perhaps he wasn’t hard enough, but he didn’t want me the way I thought he did.

I lay there for what seemed like an eternity waiting for him to do something. Perhaps whip my ass, finger my hole violently, but he never did. I craned my head around and he was on his haunches, his eyes closed, head back and he was jerking his length feverishly.

When he opened his eyes and saw me watching him he barked, “Turn your head before I punish you.” I wanted him to punish me. Anything but sit between my legs and jerk off. I heard a moan of heightened pleasure, a pleasure I hadn’t felt yet, but had hoped it would come with him inside me, but it didn’t.

As he groaned and moaned and his body shook the bed, I felt the warmth of liquid and I knew it was his cum drenching my ass cheeks and him marking his territory as a dog would.

His breathing accelerated and his moaning became more intense. “Get a condom because I’m not through with you yet. And while you’re at it bring in a rope, and don’t wash up. I want to see my cum when it dries. I want you to know and feel my markings on your body.” This was something new with Cole. Maybe I didn’t know him after all.

Could we know anyone that much?

Chapter 19

Daniel

There was a deep silence, and I knew Cole was angry with me, but I had more reason to get upset. I was doing all of this to help him and protect that boy. I had my reasons for trying to prevent Charles St. John for falling into Julian’s hands. If he went that way, he might never get out. His career would be ruined, and Cole might not work in this town again, but Cole was still young and hadn’t really lived, and he had been willing to give everything up because he saw Charlie as a threat.

I, on the other hand, had lived through a sordid part of my life and I couldn’t see letting another young man get destroyed by Julian Page, and somehow and someway I had to confess to Cole my reasons for showing concern for Charlie’s well-being.

“Here is the rope, and I brought along the handcuffs.” I threw the condom on the bed along with some lube.

“We won’t need the lube. I’m taking your cherry hard.” Although Cole was the only man I’d allowed to have me, after Julian wouldn’t touch me and I never knew why, I wasn’t broken in, and it appeared that tonight would be the night Cole would break me, and I would have no choice in the matter if I were to have Cole the way I wanted him once more. I would have to ‘grin and bear it’ as the saying went.

I knew I could handle it because I’d had worse happen to me. And nothing could be worse than lying on a hard dirty floor for days, being starved except to have Julian cum in my mouth and make me swallow it, and that was all the food he’d give me. I lost a lot of weight what with the beatings, and a diet of cum.

“Are we going to discuss this first?”

“What is there to discuss? I’m going to discipline you. Remember what you said to me when we first met. If you did anything I disagreed with then there would be bondage and discipline. You made me the Dominant, I didn’t ask for this, and now I’m acting as the top and when I returned to you, you agreed to do everything I asked of you.”

“I didn’t ask you to cum on me, although I could have asked you to stop—”

“And I would have stopped had you asked, but you didn’t. Now I’m acting out my fantasies with your body because you allowed that little shit to make me feel unimportant in your life.”

“This is about your fantasies?”

“Not really. It’s about how I feel at the moment. You haven’t come clean about anything in your life. I just found out about Julian.”

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