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Monty slid his hand up Ren's torso to his face where he slipped two fingers into Ren's mouth. Naturally, Ren began to suck on the leather-covered fingers of his Dom, sucking them like he wanted to suck Monty's cock, moaning as he did. Monty continued to suck until Ren went stiff and cried out through labored gasps with each squirt of his cum. Monty swallowed what was owed to him. The culmination ofhis efforts, and he relished the flavor and texture of Ren’s hot spunk as it hit his tongue and the back of his throat.
“Holy shit!” Ren gasped as he saw stars. He didn't think he'd ever had an orgasm as intense as that one. He fell back on the table, clinging to consciousness as he panted.
Monty pulled off Ren's wilting dick, having sucked it dry. He needed to be inside his boy now, he could hold off no longer. He switched positions and spread Ren's legs before tossing them over his shoulders. He slid his cock inside in one smooth push.
“Ahhh, ahhh, Sssss,” Ren hissed from the pain of the sudden breach, but didn't try to push Monty off. No, he'd never do that because this was what he wanted so badly.
Monty grabbed Ren's chin, forcing him to look at him as he pulled back, then pushed forward again, grunting in pleasure as he did. Ren's body yielded such ecstasy in the tight heat that belonged to him. After a few more pumps, he knew he had his boy's full attention, so he released Ren's chin and braced himself on the table as he fucked his brat. Ren gripped Monty's ass cheeks through his leather pants, his fingers kneading the mounds.
Sheer delight rocked their bodies as Monty's hips moved back and forth like the waves of the ocean making Ren's eyes roll up in his head. Ren's hands traveled all over Monty's powerful body, feeling the fabric of his leather corset and pants, which only added to the pleasure he was already immersed in.
“Ahh, fuck,” Monty grunted because he was getting close, teetering on the edge of his intense climax. He looked down at Ren, who was whimpering and moaning off his cock and he smiled. “You sound like a cheap whore,” he taunted.
Ren bit his bottom lip, his eyebrow knitted as his pleasure mounted. He was about to come again. “Please... please, sir... can I come?”
“Come with me, youdirty fucking slut,” Monty said and Ren moaned in glee at the insults. “You cunt,” he growled, his pace quickened as his orgasm began to rush to his balls. 'Ahhhh shiit, ahhhh, ahhhhh fuuuuhuhuck!” Monty belted out, his head thrown back, eyes closed tight, mouth open as he released all of his pent-up passion deep inside Ren's body. Ren couldn't form words as his hot cum splattered both of them in a white gush from his swollen head. All he could do was grip Monty as he rode the waves of his orgasm hard. Both men shook from the sensation until the sensation faded and Monty had to brace himself over Ren, panting as he did.
The room was silent except for the sounds of their heavy breathing.
For Ren, this was the moment when their marriage was finally consummated, making it official. He was in pure bliss because he'd just been taken to the moon and back again. He knew Monty was the perfect man for him, knew it.
Monty sighed and looked down at the mess his boy made of himself and his outfit. Cum coated his corset, shirt, and tie and it was a sight that satisfied him. It was also a problem for his cleaners. He removed Ren's legs from his shoulders, then pulled out his cock, limp and slick with cum and lube. He sat back on his heels and looked at his husband.
Ren was looking back at him, but didn't try to move, not until his Dom permitted him.
Monty had his own swooning moment when he'd cum, but that was the most amazing orgasm he'd ever had. Making all of his other climaxes he'd had inside the Scarlet Letter feel like jokes by comparison. Could any sub have rendered such a life-altering experience than Ren? Had he just fucking lucked out with that forced marriage to a triad boss' spoiled son?
Shit!What a world,Monty thought, then climbed off the table. He slipped his dick back into his pants, then offered his hand to Ren, who took it and climbed off the table. “We'll go to bed now; you will not shower until the morning. I want you to sleep with my cum inside of you. Tomorrow, you'll shower and I will put that cock cage back on you.”
“Do you have to? I promise I won't try to jerk off again, sir,” Ren said.
Monty raised an eyebrow, then smirked. “I would be able to tell if you did, but that's not the point. I need to control your body and that is why I will lock up my favorite toy.” He reached down and gave Ren's dick a light pat. “Let's go.” Without saying another word, he turned and walked out of the playroom and Ren followed.
Chapter twelve
Jun De
Jun De listened asthe minds behind the Jade Dragon Triad held a meeting to strategize over their attack plan of the Lords and Castiellos. He stood in the corner quietly as Da Han, Chen Yang, Stephen Yeoh, Tian Yu, Yufei, and Tai Soo-un gave their commands and input. On the speakerphone was Li Mujin, who was speaking at the moment.
“I don't have enough men with me to take on all the Lords in this state, Dad. Sure, I can handle the Orlando chapter, but once they call in reinforcements from the Tampa and Miami chapters, I'm fucked,” Li said.
Da Han pursed his lips as he listened. He'd assumed he'd sent enough men to protect his son and gain them the Florida territory, but Li was down there in the thick of it.His perspective couldn't be ignored. “How many men do you need?”
“Shit, I found out the Miami chapter has over fifty members, over thirty for the Tampa chapter. The Orlando one has twenty-seven with four prospects now that the ex-DEA agent is with them. He's going to be a problem too, the asshole is a former Navy Seal,” Li said.
“We might be able to have someone in the DEA who can make things difficult for him,” Da Han said. “I'm sure he's already being watched now that he's a traitor and a criminal simply by association.”
Chen nodded. “I'll get in contact with our man in the DEA.”
Da Han gave a short nod of approval. “In the meantime, I'm sending in reinforcements from Beijing to you, Li.”
“That's works,” Li said.
“As for Rico Castiello and the president of the Lords in New York. They won't be a problem. Three of the head families there have been getting their asses kicked by them, with the remaining two families sitting it out. But not for long. I've been in contact with the Bartolli and Esposito families and they're willing to join forces with me to eliminate the Lords, Castiellos, and the other three families. When the smoke clears, running New York will be the JDT, Bartolli, and Esposito families,” Da Han said, then stumped out his cigarette in the ashtray.
“Why'd they work with you and not form a deal with the Castiellos?” Tian Yu asked.
Jun De was also curious because that seemed like the logical choice.
