straight from his body. He winced. His cock was one big throbbing ache.
Fox cupped his chin and turned his face upward. He stroked the cloth across his cheeks and down his sweaty neck. “Remember to focus on the moment, and the time will pass quickly.” He swept the cloth down Roth’s thighs. “Do not worry about this.” A hand closed around Roth’s cock.
Roth gasped and surged upward in sheer reaction.
“I will provide all the relief you need when your appointments are over.” Fox released him and rose from Roth’s side. “Remember, the better you please your patrons, the faster your servitude will end.”
Roth could care less about pleasing anyone. He could barely think past the ache in his dick. Gotta get control of this... He sucked in deep slow breaths, forcing his heart rate to slow down. It worked to some degree, but his cock didn’t feel any better. The blood-flow was constricted just a little too well.
~ * ~
Six
The door clacked open and the thud of bare feet announced that someone had entered the room. “Oh my, isn’t he a prime cut?” The voice was masculine but soft, almost delicate. “And gift-wrapped. How very sweet!” His footsteps approached quickly then fabric rustled at Roth’s side and the mattress tilted with additional weight right next to him. “Such incredible muscles...” Smooth soft hands swept out across Roth’s chest and belly.
Roth automatically writhed under the gentle caress, tugging at the silken cords that bound his wrists to the ring bolted to the floor.
“Oh...” The patron sighed in obvious pleasure. “My...companion told me that he was eager, but I had no idea.” He scraped short, blunt nails down Roth’s belly. “And I may do anything I like with him?”
Roth writhed under the sensation, yet he couldn’t help but note that the last patron had asked the same thing.
“Short of blood-letting, yes.” Fox’s mildly pleasant voice came from his corner. “Considering his extensive training and years of battlefield combat, we cannot guarantee your safety should his instincts to protect himself get the better of him.”
Roth frowned. The same reply. Was it some kind of standard answer?
The patron’s hand left him. “And this is why you’re here, because he’s...dangerous?”
“I will turn my back if you wish.”
“No, I don’t mind being watched.” The patron suddenly straddled Roth’s chest. His thighs were far more slender and his weight slighter than the last one. “In fact, I find it kind of exciting.”
Roth bit down on his bottom lip. Another blowjob?
“Can I...ride him?”
Roth suddenly realized that the patron was facing the other way, toward his cock.
“You may use him however you like.”
“Then don’t mind if I do.” The patron’s hand closed around Roth’s cock.
Roth dug his heel into the mattress and bucked upward, a soft desperate gasp leaving his lips.
“So hard...” The hand slid downward and the fingers brushed the metal binding Roth. “A cock ring...”
Fox’s voice softened. “You may release him, at your discretion.”
“Hmm... I think I like the idea of a man that can’t cum unless I want him to.”
“As you please.”
“Excellent.” The patron scooted back until he knelt over Roth’s face. “Lick me, handsome. Make me nice and wet.”
Roth blinked behind his blindfold. The guy was facing the wrong way if he wanted a blowjob. He stuck out his tongue anyway and encountered the guy’s somewhat hairy balls. He stroked it with his tongue and tasted clean skin. He smelled slightly of soap. This one had bathed too.
The patron sighed. “Very nice, but I want your tongue on my asshole.” He slid back a little further. “Give me a rim-job, and make it really wet.”
Oh, that. Roth licked his lips. He’d done such to women before. It couldn’t be that much different. He stretched out his tongue. After a couple of experimental licks, he found the puckered target. He lapped
Fox cupped his chin and turned his face upward. He stroked the cloth across his cheeks and down his sweaty neck. “Remember to focus on the moment, and the time will pass quickly.” He swept the cloth down Roth’s thighs. “Do not worry about this.” A hand closed around Roth’s cock.
Roth gasped and surged upward in sheer reaction.
“I will provide all the relief you need when your appointments are over.” Fox released him and rose from Roth’s side. “Remember, the better you please your patrons, the faster your servitude will end.”
Roth could care less about pleasing anyone. He could barely think past the ache in his dick. Gotta get control of this... He sucked in deep slow breaths, forcing his heart rate to slow down. It worked to some degree, but his cock didn’t feel any better. The blood-flow was constricted just a little too well.
~ * ~
Six
The door clacked open and the thud of bare feet announced that someone had entered the room. “Oh my, isn’t he a prime cut?” The voice was masculine but soft, almost delicate. “And gift-wrapped. How very sweet!” His footsteps approached quickly then fabric rustled at Roth’s side and the mattress tilted with additional weight right next to him. “Such incredible muscles...” Smooth soft hands swept out across Roth’s chest and belly.
Roth automatically writhed under the gentle caress, tugging at the silken cords that bound his wrists to the ring bolted to the floor.
“Oh...” The patron sighed in obvious pleasure. “My...companion told me that he was eager, but I had no idea.” He scraped short, blunt nails down Roth’s belly. “And I may do anything I like with him?”
Roth writhed under the sensation, yet he couldn’t help but note that the last patron had asked the same thing.
“Short of blood-letting, yes.” Fox’s mildly pleasant voice came from his corner. “Considering his extensive training and years of battlefield combat, we cannot guarantee your safety should his instincts to protect himself get the better of him.”
Roth frowned. The same reply. Was it some kind of standard answer?
The patron’s hand left him. “And this is why you’re here, because he’s...dangerous?”
“I will turn my back if you wish.”
“No, I don’t mind being watched.” The patron suddenly straddled Roth’s chest. His thighs were far more slender and his weight slighter than the last one. “In fact, I find it kind of exciting.”
Roth bit down on his bottom lip. Another blowjob?
“Can I...ride him?”
Roth suddenly realized that the patron was facing the other way, toward his cock.
“You may use him however you like.”
“Then don’t mind if I do.” The patron’s hand closed around Roth’s cock.
Roth dug his heel into the mattress and bucked upward, a soft desperate gasp leaving his lips.
“So hard...” The hand slid downward and the fingers brushed the metal binding Roth. “A cock ring...”
Fox’s voice softened. “You may release him, at your discretion.”
“Hmm... I think I like the idea of a man that can’t cum unless I want him to.”
“As you please.”
“Excellent.” The patron scooted back until he knelt over Roth’s face. “Lick me, handsome. Make me nice and wet.”
Roth blinked behind his blindfold. The guy was facing the wrong way if he wanted a blowjob. He stuck out his tongue anyway and encountered the guy’s somewhat hairy balls. He stroked it with his tongue and tasted clean skin. He smelled slightly of soap. This one had bathed too.
The patron sighed. “Very nice, but I want your tongue on my asshole.” He slid back a little further. “Give me a rim-job, and make it really wet.”
Oh, that. Roth licked his lips. He’d done such to women before. It couldn’t be that much different. He stretched out his tongue. After a couple of experimental licks, he found the puckered target. He lapped
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