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He tries to pull away now, hands and knees attempting to crawl to no avail. His voice laden with a mix of fear and anxiety through every rasping scream, "No, Master! PLEASE!" He trembles in your hands, "Never again! NEVER AGAIN!"
Will jerks you with his painful grip, harder into him, the pulls back pusing you away and slams again, "Your nature knows me boy.. but you forget, and you stray...", pulls back and slams again, "I will have every fibre of your being know me as your Master... and fear me as you must....", pushes your hips forward then jerks them back hard slamming you into him, as if masturbating with your ass, then begins to even it out, half pushing and pulling you, hald thrusting to meet you and pull back, "I will be certain boy.... certain of your fear"
Ahn's eyes were clenched tight and leaking with hot tears, his features contorted and as strained as the rest of his slick sweating body. "I'll stay Master!" He screamed with conviction until his throat was nearly raw. "PLEASE, MASTER!" His teeth gnashed together until his jaw ached, saliva drooling from his quivering lower lip to pool on the floor beneath, the sounds of skin slapping against skin drowning out his pitiful cries.
Will the intensity of the pleasure begins to overtake him, the tension from his anger turning into the need to satisfy his lust, his cock swelling and tingling now with the impending release, he releases his grip on you, sliding one down to the front of a thigh as the other reaches between and grasps your scrotum, firm but gentle, only the promise of pain if you try and move to far from his thrusts, now coming long and slow, pleasurable, as he strokes you from inside, "If I could not find so much pleasure in your heat you would even now be in the city of dust", his balls beginning to tighten against him
Ahn panted heavily even as some of the fierceness of your thrusts lessened. Though he was still tense he no longer attempted to crawl away as he had before, the pain either lessening or his body acclimating to it enough to become almost pleasureable. Lips and throat dry, he could only acquiese between harsh whispers, "I beg you Master...please!"
Will closes his eyes and tilts his head back, the intense pleasure his only focus as he holds off his release, your words echo in his mind but never really set in, he leans over and bites the flesh on your side, one hand sliding up now beneath you, finding a nipple and rolling it in his pinch, as the other hand keeps its hold on your scrotum, "I have missed the pleasure of your body Ahn... these noises I force from you... even your own seed you cannot hold against the pleasure I take from you", his voice straining now as the tingling in his scrotum strengthens
Ahn cried out again, nipple throbbing, cock leaking. A small whisper in his head told him he could fight it but was quickly drowned out by your words that he longed to hear even if he didn't know it until they had been said. Fingers curled on the floor as if clawing at it for traction, hair sticking to his face, hips joining you in rhythm, sliding, grinding, gyrating with the full knowledge and understanding that he truly couldn't outrun you or his nature.
Will cannot stop the low groan that escapes him, he pulls in a deep breath and quickens his thrust, still long but faster, pulling you with and against him with the grip on your balls, he leans forward grabbing your hair and pulls you up to bite at your shoulder and neck, the low groans like growls against your flesh as he fights the release, intending to contnue his pleasure but knowing he can't for long, he yanks your head back now and pulls on your scrotum at the same time, arching you while he leans to side kissing and biting at the flesh on your side again, between the muffled growls he rasps, "Mine..."
Ahn's body twisted and arched, muscles bulging and contracting as that one word triggers the release of every wall he had left leaving his jutting cock to fire off thick streams of seed to soak the floor, his body moving erratically, jerking and jolting, the tighening around your thickness pushing the orgasm on longer yet weakening him as every ihn ticks by. The blood rushed in his ears, he was the wild animal tamed, now running towards something, someone, rather than away.
Will feels your release inside you his own taking him as his balls knot up, and the hot fluid coarses through him, the burning only enhancing the intense pleasure, he groans loudly once then cuts it off as the shuddering orgasm overtakes him, he falls into you, crushing you against the floor with his weight, the spasms lessened now, but still wrack his body as he tries to recover, his legs still pushing against the inside of your own, holding you open for him still. he manages to lift himself some and pulls your hips up only slightly from the floor, and pounds you roughly the last few times then stops, buried deep inside, letting the last of the spasms push out his seed, then kisses and bites the middle of your back beside your spine before he stands, slowly and weak still, and lets out a thick hot stream of urine on your back and ass, his voice raspy but no less demanding for it, "Come and clean me, then clean this and yourself boy... I will take you home... fetch the rags from downstairs"
Will pulls up his trousers but leaves himself exposed for you to tend with the rag, then goes a takes his seat to make some final notes before he leaves the office
Ahn barely felt himself landing on the floor with the rippling effects his the joined orgasms teases his body, the fresh coating of urine burning the exposed bites causing him to hiss and remain low to the ground. His muscles were weak and shaky as he staggered to his feet, moving as though he were on a drinking binge. Using the wall for balance, he carefully moved down the stairs with the occasional faltering step that would scrap the back of his thighs and or land him on his sore ass. He gathered a handful of rags, wetting half before making his way back upstairs again with help of the wall. He welcomed being on his knees until the pain renewed itself throughout his body. With a warm wet rag, he began to gingerly work between your legs to clean you off, trying to keep his hand from trembling too much.
Will glances to you and looks down seeing your feet, speaking as he turns his attention back to the scrolls, "Be rid of those boots... and the rest of those bands and so forth"
Ahn makes quick work of ridding his feet of their coverings then the rest of the accessories he had picked up on his travels. Once free of them he started cleaning himself and then the floor, tossing the rags and the clothing bits into a basket.
Will sets aside the quill and arranges the notes then looks, noting you have finished cleaning... He stands and adjusts his trousers, buckling himself and arranging his tunic, then reaches to the cabinet and gets a leash, then grabbing your hair he pushes your head to one side and attaches the leash to your collar, tugging at it a few times to test it, then moves for the door, "Bring that basket down and leave it on the way... We will go home now"
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