Fifty Shades Of Him

Episode 5

Their tongues intertwined, the tension between them high like electricity. Sudan was alive, his senses was heightened and his heart racing.

The scent of Sudan was in the air, it was rich and heady, wrapping itself around Zach until he could barely think of anything else. His breath was deep, unable to resist the pull between them.

Sudan pulled back creating a space between them as his breath was still against Zach’s lips, his eyes dark with mischief. His thumb traced slowly over Zach’s mouth, lingering as though committing every line to memory.

“Do you know what I intend to do to you, Zach?” he murmured, his tone low and dangerous, his tongue darting briefly against Zach’s ear.

Zach was thrilled, who knew Sudan had this side to him. He moaned aching his body to Sudan like a sacrifice needing more, he wanted to be touched and wanted to be f****d. He wanted it in a hard and primal way.

“After I take you tonight I can't stop myself, I’ll want to f**k you anyday and anytime. My c**k will be imprinted in your hole. You’ll be mine and mine alone” Sudan groaned his c**k already hard and up.

When he pulled away, his smile was sharp, wicked. “You need to understand this before we continue. I talk dirty and I play rough. Can you handle that?”

Zach met his eyes with defiance, his voice steady even as his pulse raced. “Handle you? I think the question is whether you can handle me, I like it rough. You’d better live up to what you’re promising.”

A growl rumbled from Sudan’s chest, his lips curling into a knowing smirk. His eyes glowed “Baby,” he said, his voice a low growl, “you have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into.”

Sudan kissed him, it was not with tenderness but possession. His mouth claimed, demanded, consumed Zach until his knees buckled. He kissed him till they both lost their breath and when he pulled back, Zach’s lips were parted, his breath ragged, his entire body trembling.

Sudan’s hand slid down his jaw, across his chest, deliberate and slow, until Zach’s eyes fluttered shut in response.

“Open your eyes,” Sudan ordered. They snapped open immediately.

The corner of Sudan’s mouth curved upward. “That’s better. That’s how I want you”

Zach exhaled shakily, his voice breaking as he whispered, “You’ll ruin me.”

Sudan leaned in, his lips brushing Zach’s ear once more. “No, Zach. You’re already ruined”

“Spread you legs open, I want to see you. Sudan muttered

Zach did as he was commanded and Sudan pinched his n*****s, hard as he let out a cry. He pinched his n*****s before he grazed his hand over the head of Zach’s c**k pressing his thumb slightly into the slit at the head of it and bringing the finger to his mouth, tasting him and staring into his eyes .

‎“You’re beautiful like this— bare, raw, exposed and ass twitching, inviting me home”, Sudan muttered, almost to himself, though he knew every word sank straight into Zack's raw, exposed core. “Tied up. Helpless. Aching. Just perfect.”

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‎The paddle came down again. A sharp sound. A sharper gasp.

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‎Sudan shifted behind him, one knee pressing to the mattress, his body close enough for Zach to feel the heat radiating off him. He rubbed his erect c**k along the crack of Zach’s ass, teasing him. Zach pressed his ass back on the c**k between his ass, grinding and wanting more friction. “You want my c**k deep in your ass right?“

‎He kissed Zach’s back before burying his face between his ass hole sucking and rimming him like a man on a mission.

Zach’s moans grew louder and echoed, Sudan’s hands were the only thing keeping him steady but he needed more, he didn’t just want the tongue or fingers. He wanted Sudan’s erect c**k buried deep within him, filling him up to the brim.

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‎“f**k me please!!!,” Zach cried.

Sudan snapped and thrust his hips forward, burying his c**k deep within Zach and slamming his c**k to the tilt and rolling his hip, hitting his prostrate causing Zach to yelp and moan loudly from the intensity.

Sudan’s monstrous pounding continued as he spanked Zach’s ass, running his palm along the red prints of his palm.

"Don’t you dare move”. A deep grunt left his parted lips as he thrusted his monster c**k into Zach’s tired hole, f*****g him with so much vigor.

“I'm going to come!” Zach mustered.

“Don't come till I tell you to”, Sudan breathed out his order. As Zach tried all he could to hold in his release, straining himself, but the moment Susan slammed into him two more times and he felt his core tighten, his balls shrunk and a sensation scurried along the tip of his c**k, the thick ropes spewing.

"What did I say?" Sudan's voice was dangerously low, sending a chill down Zack's spine. He pulled out abruptly, making him gasp at the sudden emptiness. His body trembled, every nerve frayed.

“I guess I’ll just have to teach you a lesson”, with that he sunk back into Zach and began to f**k his hole mercilessly as he dragged his hair back, hitting all the right places.

He pushed him past his limit to the land of no return. This wasn’t just about disobedience and correction, no, this was something else. Something darker, Sudan was tearing him apart with his c**k and putting him back together with ruthless precision.

It was overwhelming. It was too much. And yet, it was everything! And when release finally tore through them, it wasn’t just physical shudder. It was surrender.

This was the strangest, most terrifying, most exhilarating s*x Zach had ever had yet he love it. He loved him.

He laid there trembling, his chest heaving and his body humming with aftershocks when Sudan pulled out his fat c**k.

Sudan leaned over, his breath hot against his ear.

“Remember this…no matter how dark things get in this bedroom we’re just roommates out there ”, he whispered to his ears and walked to the bathroom, his c**k dangling.

Zach layed there as tears wet his face, was this all Sudan saw in him? A s*x slave? He felt ashamed because he would spread his legs open for him again.