[ Essek noticed the little lapse before Bren caught himself and then his low dusky voice cooed in approval of such self-control and restraint ]
My very good Pet, you are so well trained-- this is why you are my only Pet. What need do I have for anyone else when you are obedient and willing for me?
[ A parted gasp slid out from his mouth like pearls as he felt that tight throat squeeze and clench and then Bren systematically fucking himself on his arousal in such a state as to rob him of all conscious thought. This was Bren's fault, but it could not be blamed. His pet could not be punished for being so very tempting-- and Essek did not wish to curtail that. ] Tomorrow night you will get such a wonderful reward, I will make it worth your while.
[ All he had to do was close his eyes to imagine Bren against him on a crowded dance floor, or underneath him in a private booth, of his fingers spreading those thighs as he bit against freckled skin and lapped at the blood there. ]
I am so close, Bren.. you are going to make me come deep in your mouth, oh fuck yourself on me, please-- I want your beautiful mouth filled with my seed.. [ Breathlessly he spoke this while his fingers tightened in that hair and he attempted to assist with that rhythem and with keeping Bren right in that floating space of desire ]
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My very good Pet, you are so well trained-- this is why you are my only Pet. What need do I have for anyone else when you are obedient and willing for me?
[ A parted gasp slid out from his mouth like pearls as he felt that tight throat squeeze and clench and then Bren systematically fucking himself on his arousal in such a state as to rob him of all conscious thought. This was Bren's fault, but it could not be blamed. His pet could not be punished for being so very tempting-- and Essek did not wish to curtail that. ] Tomorrow night you will get such a wonderful reward, I will make it worth your while.
[ All he had to do was close his eyes to imagine Bren against him on a crowded dance floor, or underneath him in a private booth, of his fingers spreading those thighs as he bit against freckled skin and lapped at the blood there. ]
I am so close, Bren.. you are going to make me come deep in your mouth, oh fuck yourself on me, please-- I want your beautiful mouth filled with my seed.. [ Breathlessly he spoke this while his fingers tightened in that hair and he attempted to assist with that rhythem and with keeping Bren right in that floating space of desire ]