Page 57 of Adored
Tearing open his boxer briefs, he shredded them down the middle, and Poe could barely breathe. He felt so helpless and craved all at one time.
Holy fuck.
He was already about to cum, and the man hadn’t even touched him flesh-to-flesh yet.
There was no doubt in Poe’s mind that someone knew how to fuck.
As he took Poe’s dick in his mouth, he blew him, and the man’s balls were already tucked up into his body. Poe was rock hard and struggling to hold on by the way he’d set this mating up.
It was good to know.
Someone liked a walk on the wild side, and Gamble was there for it.
This was sexual overload, and that was exactly what he wanted Poe to feel.
When Poe began fighting his bindings, and shifting on the bed, Gamble looked up.
“I’m already there,” Poe whispered, knowing it was the hot man tormenting him, and that he was tied to his bed. This was erotic as fuck, and he knew it.
Holy shit.
Poe was fighting to hold on.
Well, Gamble had bad news for him.
This was just the beginning of their little mating.
Instead of mercy, Gamble worked him hard, jacking him off as he played with the tip of his dick, the most sensitive spot on his body.
The whole time, Poe was moaning, and his body shook as he fought not to cum.
Only, he was not that strong.
This man was pushing him hard toward the edge, and he didn’t believe he’d be able to fight it off.
Not for much longer.
As he whimpered, he closed his eyes, and struggled not to take that tumble. It’s when Gamble stopped blowing him and said the words.
“Doctor, you’re mine to enjoy. You’re going to cum for me until I want to stop.”
And that did it.
Poe exploded, that sultry bossy voice reminding him that he was at his mercy, and it tore him from the edge.
There was no holding back as his dick erupted, and his balls emptied.
For the first time.
Only, Poe was still at his mercy.
He tugged on the belts, and was reminded that he was his prisoner until he was done satisfying that need.
Oh, what a way to go.
Sign.
Him.
