“You want it hard, boy?” Garson swallowed as he curled his fingers around the straps that restrained his wrists and arms. “Please, Sir. However you want, you can have me.” “Then I’ll keep your genitals and nipples trussed up while I take you in the sling. Each thrust will be a mixture of extreme pleasure and extreme pain. But you’ll still come for me, won’t you, boy? You won’t deny me your seed.” “For you.” His breathing had accelerated, his cock leaking even as it remained imprisoned in the tight bindings. “All for you.” Jarvis approached him then clutched his hair in a tight grip. He held him fast as he plundered his mouth. The kiss Jarvis pushed past his lips stole his breath, forced his jaw open wide until it ached as Jarvis took what he wanted. When it ended, Jarvis remained close, the heated air they puffed out mingling. Garson acknowledged within himself that Jarvis’ scent, his taste were already at the point of being addictive.
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