Page 67 of Punished
Afterward, Ren was floating, his cock semi-hard, his ass a work of art with red marks decorating his flesh. Monty handed his crop off to another Dom and he rubbed Ren’s ass with one hand as he wrapped the other around his husband’s chest, holding him close to him.
“Enjoy every moment of this, Ren,” Monty whispered into Ren’s ear before licking the shell, which made Ren tremble. He caressed, kissed, and pampered Ren until his husband began to come down off his high. He stepped in front of him, their eyes connecting. “Welcome back.”
“Master,” Ren said breathlessly.... imploringly.
Monty stood before him and unlocked the cage that had trapped Ren’s cock, freeing him. He smiled to see how much precum had oozed from the pretty slit. Next, Monty began to undo his corset vest. Ren’s eyes widened as he looked on. The second article of clothing he removed was his shirt, going one button at a time. Several people gasped as Monty revealed his chest and black, studded leather harness. Never before had he exposed this much flesh at the club, and certainly not in the public rooms. He gave Ren a sexy smile before lowering himself before his bound husband and when he took Ren’s cock into his mouth, the crowd responded in gasps, murmurs, and applause.
Ren’s eyes were glued to his husband and he watched as his cock disappeared into Monty’s mouth, then reappeared with every slow, sensuous suck. “Oh god!” he gasped. He wasn’t going to last long, not at all. This was too much.
Monty swallowed the precum that leaked from Ren’s eager cock, and moaned as he savored the flavor of what was his to enjoy. He massaged Ren’s balls as he stroked with his mouth and hand.
“Sir... oh fuck... sir... please, can I cum?” Ren begged because he knew he couldn’t hold back. Not if Monty continued to suck him off. The pleasure of his husband’s mouth and the fact that everyone was watching sent his arousal into orbit, never to return.
Monty nodded, his sucking not pausing as he brought his man to climax. Ren was loud, his body jerking, his legs going weak as his balls emptied into his Dom’s skillful mouth. Monty swallowed every thick, creamy, salty drop, then pulled back, to applause from the onlookers. He wasn’t done with his sub, who was hanging limply by the cuffs, panting heavily.
Monty chuckled as he walked around Ren. “I’m going to fuck you raw,” he said, then lowered himself until he was face to ass. He parted those gorgeous cheeks, then dived in.
“Oh my god!” Ren cried out as soon as Monty’s mouth closed around his tight hole. He pushed his ass against Monty’s face when his Dom’s tongue slid inside him, driving him crazy.
The sounds Ren was making fed into Monty’s own desires and he knew he could hold off no longer. He had to claim his man for all to see. He stood up and undid his pants, pulling his pierced cock free. Hard and dripping with precum, he only had to do one more thing. Reaching his hand out, the same Dom who had taken his crop handed him a packet of lube. Monty ripped the packet with his teeth, then poured the contents into his gloved palm before slicking his cock andRen’s hole with the lube. Next, he aimed his dick at Ren’s wrinkled hole and pushed inside.
“Ahhhh,” he and Ren moaned in unison, their bodies shaking with ecstasy. Monty pressed his body to Ren’s, remaining still as he allowed his husband to get used to his girth. “You’re mine,” he growled into Ren’s ear.
“Then take me, Sir,” Ren said.
Monty smiled like the Dom he was and grabbed Ren’s legs, hoisting him up. The position gave him even better access to Ren’s ass as his man was suspended completely, his legs at Monty’s sides. The muscles in both of their bodies were on display as Monty rammed his cock inside the hole of the man that worshipped at his feet. The sound of the chains rattling as Ren gripped them along with his grunts, pants, and moans was sweet, hypnotic music to Monty’s ears. Finally, he had a man who could give him this... who understood and accepted everything about him. Even things he didn’t know he needed his lover to accept. Ren was perfect.
The crowd watched, their eyes filled with lust and envy as the two men fucked in front of them. Some masturbated, others enjoyed giving or receiving oral sex. Monty and Ren were lost in each other, in the pleasure they felt as Monty’s cock took control over Ren’s body.
“Please, sir, can I come?” Ren pleaded as he was on the verge.
“No,” Monty growled as he slammed his hips again and again, working himself to climax.
Ren squeezed his eyes tightly, fighting with all of his might to stave off his orgasm until he was given permission. He’d been trained by Monty and he could do it... at least, he hoped he could. Monty’s cock was sending him over the edge.
Monty felt like he was floating as his orgasm grew, every part of him tingled as he stiffened. “Come,” he commanded Ren right beforehe threw his head back, roaring as the most powerful orgasm he’d ever experienced erupted from him in a torrent of sticky cream and pleasure. He grunted and quaked, his muscles grew weak, and he had to release Ren’s legs. Several members applauded at such a hot display of ownership and devotion.
Monty kissed Ren’s cheek, chin, and neck as he stroked his man’s cock, draining the last drops of cum from his sub’s balls, the floor covered in the slick splatters of Ren’s climax. Ren was wasted, his body leaning against Monty. Once again, he was floating in pure bliss.
“Let’s... go home,” Monty said.
“I... I love you so fucking much,” Ren declared.
Monty looked at him, then smiled. Hearing those words made him feel like he was complete. His heart swelled in his chest and he kissed Ren again, tongue possessive in his claiming. He pulled back, then stepped around Ren, so they were looking at each other. “I love you too, brat.”
Ren grinned widely, then giggled even as his Dom locked his cock back up. His cuteness made Monty laugh, then he kissed him again before he unbuckled the wrist cuffs. He did make Ren clean up his mess before they left the club. The guards didn’t say a thing, not even Sakura, who’d witnessed the whole scene. In the car ride home, Ren snuggled up to Monty and drifted off to sleep. Monty held his husband, his love, his sub, and smiled about what their future held.
