Page 68 of Theoden
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
PLEASURE PUNISHMENT
Nolan didn’t touch me the night he brought me home. But the moment I had opened my eyes the following night, he was beside me on the bed. It wasn’t the same bed he shared with his son, as he claimed he didn’t want to soil such a place with the stench of my body and seed. I was to stay in the room across the hall from his.
I was chained to the bed with silver bindings wrapped in leather. It wasn’t to keep me in place, as I would never leave his home until the thirty days had passed. This was for my own mental state, for I had to realize I was Nolan’s prisoner. Bound to this one room and only allowed to move from the bed when he wanted me to.
He left briefly, then returned with a human female in his arms. The woman was plump and homely, she also smelled of shit and piss. All things I didn’t like. I had seen Nolan fuck women before, but they never interested me.
“Hungry, little brother?” he asked me as he walked the female over to the bed.
“Starving,” I replied. Although I often chose to feed from men because I loved their robust flavor, I had fed from women as well. However, I couldn’t draw from their sexuality as I could with the men I fed on. A man’s sexual arousal when I fed was a delicious bouquet of flavors added to the blood. With women, that flavor was not as intense. They really did little for me, and Nolan knew this. I supposed I would be feeding from only women for the duration of my stay.
He released my wrists from the chains and shoved the woman into my embrace. “Supper time.”
I didn’t put up a fuss. I sank my fangs and fed greedily. Nolan watched as I drained the human female of her last drop. He snatched her back after that, tossing her body against the far corner of the room as if she were mere trash.
He tied me back to the bed, then stripped out of his clothes. Once naked, he climbed on the bed with me. His cock was hard and dripping his clear seed down the length of it. The site of it both repulsed and enticed me. I was hungry for sex, but would rather it not be with him.
He smirked as if he had read my mind, but I knew he couldn’t. I learned long ago how to block my mind from being invaded by my brothers. My Father, however, couldn’t be blocked. My mind was always opened to him, though I suspected he didn’t linger inside my head on most nights.
I watched Nolan as he climbed on top of me, his wet, sticky cock rubbing against my inner thigh, leaving a trail. “To my surprise, little brother, I am actually looking forward to this night.”
“I am not,” I quipped.
He laughed under his breath. “See, that is your problem, and you are too foolish to realize it. Learn when to speak your mind and when to shut the fuck up. Had you already learned that lesson, we would not be in this predicament.”
I held my tongue at that remark, because he was right. I fucking hated when he was right. “You cannot harm me,” I reminded him.
He shook his head. “There are ways of making you suffer that will drive you crazy with passion, little brother. I know many things that can make boys like you scream my name and beg me for more.”
That, I doubted. Every time he was inside of me, I could not wait for him to climax and pull out. Still, I was learning a harsh lesson and I kept my mouth shut, not revealing what I really wanted to say.
“Let us get started, shall we?” Nolan leaned down, his lips pressed against mine, and I froze. He continued to kiss me, his lips working mine open in gentle kisses and soft licks I had not thought him capable of. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth to him and he stuck his tongue inside and kissed me with more passion than he ever had in the sixty years I had known him.
My body was beginning to respond to his skillful mouth and he chuckled when he felt my cock grow harder against him. He took my nipple between two fingers and twisted it softly at first, then he pulled it a little roughly. The switch in his manipulation sent jolts of pleasure through my loins and I gasped.
He broke our kiss and began planting soft kisses along my cheek, jawline, and going further to my neck, which was a place I enjoyed having kissed and sucked. It was also a place Nolan had never ventured before. He went lower, licking his way to my other nipple, and I gasped again when he took it into his mouth and began sucking.
“Stop!” I demanded. For some reason, I felt panicked that he was making me respond to him in this way.
He lifted his head. “You do not have the right to demand anything from me, little brother.” With that said, he sucked my nipple back into his mouth, leaving me reeling with pleasure as he worked my body over in ways I had once thought him ignorant of.
I squirmed on the bed as Nolan’s mouth seemed to devour every part of me, even my toes! I had never had my toes sucked or licked. I nearly came undone when he sucked in my first big toe, then his pink tongue swirled between each toe. My eyes rolled up inside my head when he licked all the way down to my heel and kissed it.
Oh, sweet Jesus! How can this be?
“I know exactly how to make you moan, little brother,” Nolan bragged, then he dipped lower, spreading my legs further apart, and that is when I felt his tongue enter me. I loved having my ass licked, and the only ones who would give me such pleasure was my Father when he wanted to reward me and Karim when he was in the mood, which was rare. Tylendel was my first, and the one whose tongue I remembered most fondly.
However, Nolan rivaled Karim, and I was moaning like a whore in a brothel as he licked and sucked my asshole. My cock was drooling, leaving a puddle of seed on my belly as I got lost in what Nolan was doing to me.
“Stop… ahhhh… more…” I panted softly, confused as to what I really wanted. Nolan didn’t pay me any attention while he did what he wanted to do to me. I began to feel an intense sensation flowing through me and my balls grew heavy with my seed. I cried out, arching off the bed as my cock released.
Fuck! It was one of the best orgasms I had ever had and I quaked hard on the bed as my body emptied my seed all over my chest and stomach. Nolan continued to lick and suck my ass, jabbing his tongue inside of me as I came, and it seemed to make everything more powerful. Once I was spent, he pulled away and licked his lips while he looked down at me. The triumphant expression on his face brought shame to me.
I didn’t know why I felt embarrassed that he made me feel that way. Perhaps it was because I had been so confident that he could never make me enjoy the pleasures of his body.
“I have not even touched your cock and look at the mess you have made, little brother,” Nolan taunted.
