Spread your legs

Avamys begins to dig his way into you. You try your best, but it seems like you’ll never control your own sphincter. You arch your back when Maester’s dick pokes your entrance. You try to push away, but he holds your hips firmly. With the help from the elixir, he’s not the same old man anymore. You moan when the heads pops in. A mix of pain and pleasure run through your body, and you scratch the bed sheets. Your dick begins to jump from lust, and you close your eyes.

“You are tight”, he moans “maybe the tightest i ever had the pleasure to experience”.

The Maester holds your legs against him, and starts to fuck you with dexterity. His white pubes tickling your butt. He doesn’t mind your comfort anymore, even though you are liking it secretly.

When a fraction of the pain goes away, you start to breathe normally again. The Maester smiles, and proceeds to fucking your tight little asshole, your legs wide open over his shoulders. You press your lips together, still trying to relax your sphinceter. You are dying from your lust, and your hand automatically goes down to your dick. You start to jack off intensely, following the whole sex’s rhytim.

“You don’t fool anyone, Koby. You try to pass as timid, but you love it.”

“Hnng...”

“Say it!”, he inclines his body, grabbing your face with one hand.

“I love this!”

“You love what?”

“To get my ass fucked!”

“And what more?”

“To be dominated!”

“And...?”

“To be a little bitch! Oh, Maester!”

“That’s all you are, bastard”, Maester slaps your face before letting you go. Despite the surprise, you enjoy the pain and takes the gesture gladly, moaning in response.

Avamys lowers down on you, kissing your chest, your neck, your ears and then your mouth. Now and then you exchange touches like those. He stops, and then, starts to suck one of your nipples. You yell a loud moan, and tries to calm down as to not alert anybody. He bites your nipples, and pulls them with his teeth as if he wanted to tear the skin. When he goes back to fucking you excitedly, your nipples are teased and hurt. They look bigger, thanks to Maester’s hard tugging. His cock never leaves you.

He holds your right leg and folds it, bringing your foot close to his face.

“You take good care of those”, he compliments.

“Yes, I...” you lose your composure as soon as you feel him gobbling your big toe.

The Maester sucks your feet with the agility of a snake. The tongue slithering through your delicate toes and the soft underside. He’s adoring your foot, and you like the fondness he is putting into it. You move your toes, to help him and give some positive response to the elder. He plants it a few kisses before letting go of your foot.

“Delicious”, he says, and then slaps your right buttcheek. You bite your lower lip, looking at him. You stare at eachother for a few seconds. The Maester takes his cock out of you, the pop from the varied liquids from both your bodies resonating lightly.

Don’t! Don’t take it away now! You think to yourself, I am almost cumming! But all that comes out is a confused moan.

Maester’s cock is swaying near your butt, dripping from saliva, cum and rut.

“Now, on all fours” he commands.