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Paz must have reached over and switched the vibrations, because suddenly they were stronger, and he jerked the fleshlight faster in the next moment.
Fuck, Paz. Please,Trent cried out.
“Yes, beautiful. Feel all that pleasure for me. I’m making you feel so good, aren’t I? Giving you so much pleasure. You’re so sexy. My beautiful Trent,” Paz murmured.
Trent could only make little mewling sounds in response, his feet braced on the bed, his ass humping up and down, causing the fleshlight to go further down on his cock when he thrust up, and then making the massager go deeper when he thrust down. He barely even noticed that he had control over his lower body, because he could hardly process anything in his haze of desire.
Then Paz started to slowly raise his head, pulling on the chain, pulling on his nipples, and Trent panted, out of breath although he didn’t even have lungs. His eyes looked down and he could see his hips thrusting, his cock head disappearing and reappearing at the top of the fleshlight. Those little bumps and ridges were rubbing against his dark red, dripping dick, and Trent wanted to shut his eyes because it was all so much, but he was forced to watch himself lose control.
“Look at how fucking sexy you are, Trent. I bet you’d be beautiful riding my cock, humping up and down just like that, unable to resist the pleasure,” Paz murmured.
Paz, Trent cried out.
“Come for me, beautiful,” Paz whispered, and then he jerked his head up, sending sharp spikes through Trent’s nipples, but his arousal was so high there was only ecstasy.
It was like he was powerless to resist Paz’s command, and his ass clenched as cum shot from his dick, wave after wave running through his entire body. He could only mewl and pant and groan as everything burst out of him in one glorious orgasm that went on longer than he thought possible.
Just when it was becoming too much, he felt the vibrations in his ass stop. The nipple clamp was loose and hanging on his chest—Paz must have let go after the last tug—and his nipples burned, but Trent relished the feeling. He felt shaky and weak, his body used up in the best possible way. Then he slowly started to lose feeling, first in his nipples, then his ass, then his cock, and he knew Paz had taken back control.
Chapter
Fourteen
TURNABOUT IS FAIR PLAY
“Holy shit, I worked this body good,” Paz groaned, feeling the aftermath of Trent’s orgasm and the sensitivity in every part of him. His hips gave a little thrust and Paz moaned, and it gave Trent an idea.
Do you trust me?Trent asked. His orgasm had been amazing, but Paz hadn’t experienced that pleasure, and suddenly Trent wanted nothing more than for Paz to feel what he had felt. He wanted to give his demon the same pleasure.
“Of course I do,” Paz replied, reaching down to take out the prostate massager.
Wait!Trent said, interrupting Paz’s movement.Let me have control of my hands then.
Paz moaned, but it wasn’t in disagreement. “Your body is so sensitive,” he stuttered out, but his hips pushed down almost like he couldn’t help it.
Yes, it is. And the littlest things feel so good, don’t they?Trent stated.Usually I couldn’t come again so quickly, but surely you have some demonic power that would take care of my refractory period, don’t you? Don’t you want to feel what I felt?
Paz moaned.
Let me give back to you, Paz. Let me pleasure you,Trent whispered
“Beautiful, you’re killing me,” Paz said, but he hadn’t disagreed.
Let me do this. Please, Paz?Trent asked, and it was like those words unlocked Paz’s indecision, because Trent had control of his hands.
Trent started slowly, just using one hand to gently glide the fleshlight, which was slick with lube and cum, up and down his dick. He used the other hand to lightly pull the prostate massager in and out. He avoided going too deeply, not wanting to hit his oversensitive bundle of nerves just yet.
He took his time, dragging it out, occasionally murmuringDoes that feel good?orDo you like that?to Paz. He listened to Paz’s groans and grunts of pleasure, watched his body flex and tense. He could tell when it was almost too much, and he let off on the pressure, going more slowly until Paz was groaning in ecstasy again. Eventually, he could tell the sensations stopped being too much and started being not enough.
Trent pushed the massager deeper, knowing he hit the bundle of nerves by Paz’s long, low groan. He let it sit inside Paz, remembering how exquisite it felt just pressed against his prostate. He continued to slowly jerk his cock in the fleshlight, and he used the other hand to grab the chain attached to his nipples. Paz groaned again with the light pressure as he lifted it up.
Hold this in your mouth, Paz,Trent murmured, tugging it up gently.
“Beautiful, you’re killing me,” Paz groaned, but he dutifully opened his mouth and clamped it around the chain.
Trent reached down then and found the remote for the prostate massager, turning it on. He cycled through and found a setting that buzzed on and off in staccato bursts that varied.
Does that feel good? Do you like that?Trent asked.
