On your knees!
Phet:
“Somchai please, take me now… please” I pant as I feel electrons sizzling all over my body. I can hardly take it anymore. My toes want to curl up on reflex as I near my release, but it's never as good as when he is inside me. So, I am holding it back. I don't want to c*m now. I want to c*m with him inside me. But no matter how much I plead, Somchai just ignores my pleas and keeps biting and sucking the hollows of my neck, one side after the other as he wanks my super red and hard cute rod.
Yeah, you heard me right. My p***s is cute. It's like those multicolored lollipops they sell on the streets of Bangkok. They usually have three colors. Red, White, and Yellow... Sometimes, Green.
But now, imagine a five-inch lollipop with just two colors. The bottom is peach, while the top is a pink cap. Like very pinky. But during s*x, the pinky cap usually turns red… except for today. For whatever reason, Somchai is going easy on me, and I don't like it a bit.
“Hold on Phet. Not yet.” He replies, then bites down on my right neck, making me groan. I can feel myself shiver as I use all my mental restraint to stop myself from cumming.
The thing about holding back is that your manhood gets harder and becomes painful, but for someone like me, the more painful it gets, the more exciting it is. So to not spurt at this moment takes all of my brain juice. It's really difficult because I want to surrender to that pain. I want it to wash over me like cold seawater.
Somchai sinks his teeth into another spot and bites down on it, making me hiss and purr like a cat, then he starts sucking on that spot. First gently, like cautiously using a cotton wool to dab a wound. This makes me so hot and restless as a stronger tingling sensation starts from the bitten spot and spreads throughout my body while he continues exploring it. Then all of a sudden, he drags the skin in like a n****e and sucks really hard. When he does that, the sensation is like when he sucks on my cap. Explosive!
A groan escapes my throat as I sink into him and my legs start vibrating, but I can feel Somchai's right hand
as it tightens around my shaft and holds the milk off. I groan in pain and pleasure. It feels so good.
Even though the milk didn't escape, my body goes through the process of cumming. I shiver and whimper as electrons crisscross through my body from my toes and fingers.
Somchai holds on to me until my body calms down, after which I slump against him. I just can't stand on my two feet again. They have gone jelly and fluid.
That is when Somchai turns me around and slams me against the floor. It should be painful but I like it. I love pain. It makes me horny and itchy.
“On your knees.”
I quickly gather myself into a kneeling position on the bathroom floor and wait.
I know what is coming, and I am so hyped for it. My hole has been clenching all day and now that it's about to get some justice, I can hardly stay calm.
I can hear Somchai tearing a condom up and rolling it up his shaft. I am so impatient that I start rubbing mine too, but I suddenly feel a painful, tingling sensation on my butt. Somchai slapped me on the cheeks. This only arouses me the more, and my rod trembles harder.
“Stop that!”
He orders and I quickly stop. But it's so difficult. I need him to touch me, so I turn around intending to make him hurry up, only to see him stand up and exit the bathroom.
What? He can't just leave me like this! Where is he going?
“Don't turn around. I will be right back.”
Somchai has been teasing me all night. First, he refused to tie me up or use the whips on me. If not that I got angry and told him off, he wouldn't have used the spanker too.
Then he wouldn't even suck me. All he did was wank me. He never blows me, but where are my bites? Why wouldn't he slap me over the face when I asked him to? Why is he holding back, and what the f**k did he just go do in the bedroom? Why is he leaving me hanging and about to plummet?
What is going on?
The longer he stays in the room, the angrier I get. If things continue like this, I will be turned off before he returns.
I sit down with my back to the wall and fold my legs up. Right now, I look like an offended child because I am pouting and anger is evident on my face.
Just when I am about to stand up and go give him a piece of my mind, the door opens, and he walks in butt naked, looking so gorgeous and manly with a muscle-rippled stomach, molded into 7 packs, and a waistline to die for.
I am supposed to be angry right? Yeah… You really can't blame me, his torso is to die for.
“Ford, what's going on? Where did you go?”
“Why are you calling me that?” he pauses and asks me.
“Because it's your name? “ I retort.
“Are you angry with me now? What did I do?” he asks in puzzlement as he moves closer to me.
“Nothing. You did nothing. Now, if you don't mind, I would like to take my bath. Please leave.” I say to him, flapping my hand to indicate that I want him gone, while focusing on his neck because if I should look down, I might soon find myself on my knees, paying homage to his 6-inch weapon. Somchai is stretched but moderate down there. A perfect fit.
The dingbat just smirks at me with sizzling eyes, capturing my very soul and holding it down. Just a look into his eyes and my limped pinky instantly starts twitching.
What a betrayal.
Now that 'Phet' wants Somchai, who am I to say no? But as a man, I shouldn't just give in like that, right? So, I roll my eyes and turn my back to him. At the same time, I turn on the shower, and it starts raining on me.
Of course, my move is not just me being defiant, it's also an invitation. So, the moment I turn, I start rubbing my hands over my body and my butt cheeks.
