[Role Play 1 ](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x4rn0i/role_play_1_mm_cnc/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
“Hope you rot in hell.” I cursed and bent over the wooden desk after he pushed the folders onto the floor. The wood was cold, and I shivered. He smoothed his hands over my ass and started kneading it. I moaned at the feel of his rough, calloused hands.
“Mmm. You have a smooth, bubbly ass. I would like to spank it, but today I am impatient to get inside you.” He pried open my ass. I nearly jumped out of my skin when he touched my crack with his lubed finger.
“Fuck.” He chuckled and circled it before pushing inside. I groaned as he worked his way over. All too soon, his second finger was inside. He slowly twisted and widened them. I clutched the edge of the desk tightly. “Holy shit.” I cried out when he hit my prostate. A vicious laugh emerged over my shoulder as I pushed back on him in an attempt to feel it once again. But he never went anywhere near my prostate. I whined when his fingers left my hole.
“You are enjoying this, aren’t you?” He chuckled, and I bucked when his sheathed tip pressed against my opening. “Because I totally am.” I moved my ass just to mess with Dorian. The display got me a sharp spank in the ass. “Do. Not. Move.” He warned, and gave me another spank. With a growl, he pushed inside the tight ring of muscles and I squealed. Because it burned, but not enough to use the safe word. He let me adjust to it, then entered me completely with one swift thrust.
“Ah.” I shouted out, my eyes bulging out. It felt so intense. My whole world narrowed down to my hole, stretched around the monster.
“Holy shit. You are so fucking tight. Does your boyfriend fuck you or not?” I grunted, not able to form a coherent sentence. “If I were yours, I would be inside you twenty-four by seven.” He withdrew his prick, leaving only the tip inside before slamming it back in.
He propelled it in and out of me, nailing my prostate again and again. I moaned shamelessly taking everything he was throwing my way. My dick was trapped between me and the desk, begging to be touched, dripping with a copious amount of pre-cum.
The way his body moved against mine was electric, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. But just when I was about to fall over, he would slow down, driving me wild with frustration. Dorian kept changing the rhythm from fast to slow, making me want to rip his head off for not giving me the release I desperately wanted. And the strong grip on my hip didn’t allow me to move, reminding me of who is in control.
“Please.” I begged when the tingling sensation in my balls increased. “Please.”
“You mustn’t come.” He ordered and covered my naked body with his clothed one but didn’t put his entire weight though I craved it. The contrast between us made me want to come even more. But I mustn’t. I tried to think of something gory but how could I when he furiously plunged into me.
He scraped his teeth along my neck and bit on it, making me shout out. He shuddered and with a hoarse cry, spilled into the condom. He seemed to come forever.
“Holy shit.” I moaned as he slumped on top of me. He took one of my earlobes between his teeth and chewed on it. His cock grew hard inside me immediately, though he just had his orgasm. “You are hard again.” He gave a thrust as if to prove the point.
“It’s a boon. It takes a lot of effort to satisfy Mr. Mini-me.”
“Did you just address your dick as mister, sir?”
“I give my member the respect he earned, Jeremiah.” He slapped my ass, and I groaned.
“I wouldn’t call it mini if I were you.” I muttered, earning a hearty chuckle.
“I kept it ages ago. I didn’t know it would grow into a monster and didn’t want to change the name because I grew fond of it.” When he pulled out of me, I winced.
“Did I hurt you?” He asked, concerned.
“No. I am not used to the girth, sir.” I replied.
“Your bf has a small prick, then. Does he even reach your prostate while fucking?” I turned and found him knotting the old condom. He seethed his dick into a new one.
“That’s none of your business, sir. And unlike you, he never forces me to have sex.” He lined up against my hole.
“But forcing you just turns me on more.” He grunted and thrust into me. I whined as it hit my prostate with accuracy. “Glad to be back in that tight hole. But this position is uncomfortable.” One of his hands wound around my hips. He hauled us both and settled us on the chair. With his other hand, he spread my thighs wide.
I looked down at myself, and my cheeks heated at the position. I was sitting on his lap with his cock impaling me and my thighs wide open, giving him access to my dick and balls.
“Look at you so vulnerable in my hold. And you are on full display for anyone who would enter.” He lazily stroked my cock while murmuring filthy words in my ear. His hands worked their way up and down my cock. I moaned in pleasure. His touch was both gentle and firm, and it sent shivers down my spine. He began thrusting in time with his stroke.
“Please.” I whimpered when the tingling in my balls intensified.
“Come for me, darling. Come.” He murmured in my ear with a vicious thrust. I came all over his hand and my body. I came so hard that I saw white. Distantly, I noticed his hand still stroking my dick. It was too much on my sensitive cock. I pushed his hand away, or at least tried to.
“No.” He ran his hands up and down my body, soothing me, bringing me down from the high.
“Good boy.” He murmured and kissed my forehead. “Play’s over and you did very well.”
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