Page 26 of Punished
“Plans?” Li asked, because he wasn't sure he liked being cast off.
“If you must know, I plan to fuck your brother tonight,” Monty said, hoping that would shut Li up.
Li laughed and shook his head. “It takes a lot to shock me. I could watch you fuck my brother and not bat an eye. Hell, I might even jack off to the show. But, I'm happy to hear you two are getting along. I'll take a raincheck on that drink.”
“Very well,” Monty said. He watched Li leave his office and wondered just what kind of family he had married into. Perhaps it was one that didn't live by conventional means even in their own modern culture. He smirked. “So, they aren't judging... interesting,” he said to himself, then got back to work.
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Monty stood infront of the full-length mirror in his large walk-in closet and snapped his royal blue and gold corset into place. He wore black leather pants, boots, gloves, and a black satin shirt. The clothes molded to his body as if they were a second skin. His hair was slicked back with gel and in a short ponytail. He'd applied black eyeliner to his eyes, making the blue of his irises even more vibrant. After a final inspection, he was satisfied with his look. It was one that was reserved for a special occasion.
He'd told Ren to meet him in his playroom, to be naked and ready. As he walked down the stairs, his cock throbbed behind the constraining leather, begging for the action he'd been denying it. He saw Sakura sitting on the sofa, neither man said anything to the other. He didn't care if Sakura approved of his relationship with Ren or not. It wasn't his business as far as Monty was concerned. He made it to his playroom and opened the door. There on the floor, head bowed and kneeling with his hands behind his back, was his little brat. Naked except for the cage and collar, as he'd been training him to be.
He walked up to his sub, his lust-filled gaze on him. “Look at me.”
Ren slowly raised his head to look up the length of his Dom's body and his mouth dropped open as he gasped. Never in all of the times he'd seen Monty at the Scarlet Letter had he ever look this fucking good. His cock ached to be released from the cage. To harden and grow to its full length.
Monty's blue eyes stayed on Ren's brown. He reached down and caressed the line of Ren's delicate chin with a finger. “Tonight, my little brat, I will have you. I will use your body as I see fit. I will fill your holes with my cock as I take my pleasure. You will rejoice as I fill you with my cum.” He paused and tilted his head. “Tell me... are you grateful for what I will do?”
Ren licked his lips and nodded. “Yes, sir. I want that so much.”
“Do you want to touch me?”
Ren nodded. “Yes, please.” Oh god, did he want to touch his Dom, especially dressed the way he was.
Monty smirked. “I will allow it.”
Ren's gaze raked over the glory that was Montgomery William-Price. The man was a dream come true and beyond his wildest dreams at the same time. The way his long legs looked in those skin-tight black leather pants made Ren's mouth water. The bulge in his crotch called to Ren, he wanted so badly to suck the cock that was just beneath the fabric. Then there was the tapered waist that moved to the wide shoulders all decorated in that sexy-as-fuck blue and gold corset. And to top off the whole look, his husband was wearing black leather gloves. He so wanted to feel those gloved hands rubbing all over his body. My god, was there a man alive who could top his Dom? Ren doubted it.
Monty kept his gaze on his sub and knew without a word ever being spoken between them just what thoughts were running through Ren's mind. He could see the devout lusty glimmer in those soft brown eyes as they moved up and down his body. He took great pleasure as Ren's hands felt their way up his legs, stomach, and chest, as high as they could go from Ren's kneeling position. He wanted his sub to worship him, to be grateful for whatever liberties he decided to let him have. He needed this level of control and at this point, it seemed as though Ren understood.
His cock was raging in his pants for release and he'd denied himself such simple pleasure for far too long in the training of his brat. He would use Ren to relieve himself of the first nut he wanted to bust.
“Hands behind your back,” Monty commanded and Ren obeyed. “Open your mouth.”
Once again, Ren obeyed, his flesh flushed with the heat from his arousal as he waited to taste his husband's cock.
Monty's eyes never left his boy as he began to undo his pants just enough to pull his cock free. His expression remained the same, but inside, he was smiling at the look of awe on Ren's face when he saw his cock ring. An apadravya piercing that had a curved double stud going through the glans of his cockhead. Drool formed at the edges of Ren's mouth as he gazed wide-eyed at the cock he'd soon be pleasuring.
“Smell it,” he commanded, then waved his cock in front of Ren's face. Ren inhaled deeply, his eyes closing in rapture. Monty smiled at that response.
“When did you get that, sir?” Ren asked.
“I've had it for a year.”
“But... you didn't have it the first time I sucked you off, sir?”
“I did, I just didn't have the ring in because you hadn't earned the pleasure of it. In fact, you're about to be the first boy to enjoy it,” Monty said. He'd fucked other subs at the Scarlet Letter, but on those nights, he'd always removed his ring. It was special to him, therefore, whoever got to fully relish his cock had to be worthy.
Ren's eyes glazed over after hearing those words. Words that all but proved that his marriage was destiny. “Can I touch it, sir?”
“No. But you can feel it with your mouth,” Monty said.
Ren opened his mouth, tongue out.
Monty pushed inside, then gripped the sides of Ren's face. He moaned as his cock was surrounded by the heat of Ren's mouth. As he pumped his hips back and forth, he loved the velvety suction that encompassed his hard dick. He fucked Ren's face mercilessly and fast, using his boy for his own pleasure. He loved the way Ren’s throat opened for his cock, so hungry for him and the cum he wanted to spillinto his stomach. His orgasm wasn't far away, he'd waited too long to get off.
Ren drooled, his chin was covered in it, but he didn’t want to pull back. He wanted to be used for his Dom’s needs. He’d gagged several times and his cock twitched inside the cage every time, because Monty moaned and growled when he did. No one could do this for his Dom and that made Ren feel special.
