Chapter 3 TLATO

Somchai:

I love watching him lose control like this. Shaking like a victim of electrocution. This is a type of electrocution though.

Only if he knows how much I want to be inside him too. But I can't risk it. Phet is a free bird. He likes one night stands when I am not around to fuck him. Most times he remembers to use protection but sometimes he slips off. So after the last Infection we had thanks to him, I stopped giving him blow jobs, I stopped licking his ass and I stopped fucking him raw.

To be candid, he stopped doing one night stands too or so he claimed but I don't want to risk it. So no matter how much he begs, this is the best I can offer him. And he knows it.

I move close to him and hold his vibrating body to me. He places his head on my shoulders and begs me more as he grinds against me in desperation.

I grab his hair and bring his face off my shoulders before grabbing at his lips, going for a rough kiss. As I kiss him with one hand in his hair, I push him to the wall. I remove my hand from his air and slide it down his head till I get to his neck. I grab his neck and pin him to the wall, slightly choking him.

After securing him like that, I stare into his dazed eyes and let his sweet moans and whimper wash over me. I feel my arousal aggravated.

I want to do more, give him more pain but we have an outing and we have wasted so much time already.

So I use my second hand to drag the elastic cock choker attached to his buttplug. I slipped it over his engorged cock and he hissed due to the pain and pressure. I see his eyes get darker. It is enough to set me on edge.

After releasing his cock, I start wanking him but it's not convenient with the way he is so I release his neck and uncuff one of his hands.

"Help yourself." I whisper to him.

He rolls his eyes at me but obliges. I chuckle then grab his neck and start choking him again.

We both are now wanking our dicks and staring into each other's eyes.

I don't even have to look into his eyes. It's the way he looks when in the trudge of pleasure that drives me mad.

His breathing, uneven, his eyes dark and alluring, his Adam's apple going up and down as he breathes heavily, his shimmering skin covered in sweats, his slightly parted pink lips, his front canines peeking out of his mouth and the sounds escaping from it.

The more I focus on his looks and sound, the closer I get to my release and I need to hurry up because if he cums before me, it will take me longer to cum since I am not fucking him. So when I see that he is almost there, I push his hands away and grab his dick. I squeeze it to prevent his release and vigorously wank myself.

Phet bites into my neck as he goes through the sensations of nearly cuming without semen.

I groan and wank myself harder. Just as I am about to cum, I release his dick.

"Cum for me."

I wank myself faster as I watch him resume jacking off.

He grunts and jerks as he spurts his load all over me.

I follow immediately.

We hold on to each other until we are done. Then I carry him, bride-style to the jacuzzi he hardly uses and settle him inside it before bringing over the shower holes since it's long enough.

Even though he hates being treated like a sissy, he is too weak to complain.

"Don't sleep off Phet. You are still going out with me tonight." I remind him because he is already drowsy.

"Mmmm" is all the answer I get.

Even the cold water I open on his head isn't enough to make him open his eyes.

To Augusta:

"Hey! What's up with the silence? You are ignoring my messages?

Did I do something wrong?

Whatever...

I said we are going to Lambert tonight. What should I wear?

Reply or never talk to me again. 😡😡😡"