[Taryon squeezes his eyes when Karnon grabs him and does not let go. It is a new reminder that he's trapped, that there's someone doing this to him, that this isn't the worst that he will do to him.
The worst this is that this is the first time that anyone called him the best at anything.
There's a moment of reprieve when Dorian distracts him by choking in his cock — then berates himself for enjoying something so horrible. He needs to stop thinking of his blow job as something good. It's terrible. Eberything is terrible, just like Wellington pumping his mouth and hardening over his tongue.
He deserves this and Karnon bucking against him. He grunts into his ears, each a reminder that Taryon belongs to this man. He will belong to him tomorrow and every night. It's a miracle that this doesn't hurt. It's just a small movement, but he's used, he's only here to be used, and he can't get out.
He gasps around the cock in his mouth. His sharp inhale as he tries to sob is a sexy, teary face to his user.]
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The worst this is that this is the first time that anyone called him the best at anything.
There's a moment of reprieve when Dorian distracts him by choking in his cock — then berates himself for enjoying something so horrible. He needs to stop thinking of his blow job as something good. It's terrible. Eberything is terrible, just like Wellington pumping his mouth and hardening over his tongue.
He deserves this and Karnon bucking against him. He grunts into his ears, each a reminder that Taryon belongs to this man. He will belong to him tomorrow and every night. It's a miracle that this doesn't hurt. It's just a small movement, but he's used, he's only here to be used, and he can't get out.
He gasps around the cock in his mouth. His sharp inhale as he tries to sob is a sexy, teary face to his user.]