[ Finally, finally, the guard inside him starts picking up his pace, his thrusts speeding up as he chases his pleasure. But he still makes sure to hit Dorian’s prostate each time, forcing him to still keep feeling everything, despite him trying to hard to just drift away.
And he feels the heat building, twisting in his gut, his cock hardening no matter how much he tries to tell himself not to. Around him he hears the jeers and laughter of the guards watching, some stroking themselves as they watch his humiliating arousal.
Then the guard snaps his hips, hitting the sensitive spot inside him so hard that he sees stars, and Dorian keens as he’s forced to come, his muscles unwittingly clenching down around the guard’s cock as his body tenses, arching off the bed as the unwanted pleasure courses through him like a tidal wave. His own seed splashes across his stomach and chest, the white cum a stark contrast against his blue skin, which pulls a groan from all the guards watching.
“Fuck that’s hot,” the guard over him grunts, and with a few more sharp thrusts he finally stills when he finds his own release. Dorian feels the hot seed flowing into him, and it only adds more fuel to the heat flooding his body, twisting with the shame of having actually come despite everything.
The guard over him pants, but he holds up a hand to the other guards still stroking themselves. “Hang on just a second, fellas,” he says between pants. Taking a moment to catch his breath, he motions to his fellow guard over Tary. “Untie him really quick. I have an idea.” ]
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And he feels the heat building, twisting in his gut, his cock hardening no matter how much he tries to tell himself not to. Around him he hears the jeers and laughter of the guards watching, some stroking themselves as they watch his humiliating arousal.
Then the guard snaps his hips, hitting the sensitive spot inside him so hard that he sees stars, and Dorian keens as he’s forced to come, his muscles unwittingly clenching down around the guard’s cock as his body tenses, arching off the bed as the unwanted pleasure courses through him like a tidal wave. His own seed splashes across his stomach and chest, the white cum a stark contrast against his blue skin, which pulls a groan from all the guards watching.
“Fuck that’s hot,” the guard over him grunts, and with a few more sharp thrusts he finally stills when he finds his own release. Dorian feels the hot seed flowing into him, and it only adds more fuel to the heat flooding his body, twisting with the shame of having actually come despite everything.
The guard over him pants, but he holds up a hand to the other guards still stroking themselves. “Hang on just a second, fellas,” he says between pants. Taking a moment to catch his breath, he motions to his fellow guard over Tary. “Untie him really quick. I have an idea.” ]