Chapter 5: Climax
In fact, I find it incredibly sexy," she murmured, her breath hot on his skin. "It's not about weakness or dominance. It's about trust, vulnerability, and the willingness to let go of control," she explained, her tone serious and sincere.
Matthias nodded slowly, understanding dawning on him. He let out a sigh of relief, leaning his head against her chest.
"I was worried that you would think I was weak or something."
Tektah chuckled softly, her fingers tracing patterns on his back. "Not at all, Matthias. It takes a lot of strength and courage to let go and trust someone else with your body and your desires. That's not weakness; that's power. Power to give and receive pleasure on a deeper level."
Matthias looked up at her. "You make me feel so safe, Tektah. Like I can be vulnerable with you and you won't judge me. I loved what we did so much, I felt completely connected to you when your cock was inside me and when you filled me with your cum."
Tektah's heart swelled with affection for him.
"I feel the same, Matthias. I don't think I've ever connected with someone the way I have with you. It's like...we just fit together."
Matthias smiled, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "I feel the same way. I never knew I could have this much pleasure, this much...connection with someone. And I never thought I could be vulnerable like this and still feel strong."
Tektah kissed his forehead, her heart pounding with warmth and love. "You are strong, Matthias. Stronger than you know. And you bring out the best in me. I never thought I could be so...gentle with someone.
I never thought I could be so tender and caring, and yet still be dominant and in control. You've given me that, Matthias. You've given me so much."
Matthias's chest swelled with a mix of emotions as he listened to Tektah's words. He felt a sense of pride and accomplishment, knowing that he had brought out this side of her. He also felt a deep sense of affection and love for her, a feeling that was both terrifying and exhilarating.
"I never thought I could be so vulnerable with someone either," he admitted softly, his voice thick with emotion. "But with you, it just feels right." He leaned forward and kissed her passionately.
His hands reached for her breasts, cupping them gently and playing with her hard nipples. Tektah let out a soft moan, her body pressing against him. She could feel his cock beginning to harden again between them.
"You're insatiable, aren't you?" she whispered against his lips.
Matthias grinned. "When it comes to you, yes. I want you again already."
Tektah chuckled, her fingers running through his hair. "Well, I suppose we could take a little break first.
Let you recover a bit before I take you again," Tektah teased, her voice laced with amusement and desire.
Matthias pouted, his bottom lip sticking out slightly. "But I don't need a break. I want you now."
Tektah laughed, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Matthias's spine. "As tempting as that sounds, I think you'll appreciate the feeling of my cock even more if you have a little time to recover first."
Matthias sighed, knowing she was right.
He snuggled against her, enjoying the warmth of her body against his. "Okay, fine. But only if you promise to be gentle next time."
Tektah snorted. "Gentle? I don't think that's in my repertoire, baby. But I promise to make sure you can walk straight afterward." She kissed the top of his head, then shifted slightly to get more comfortable.
Matthias chuckled, his eyes fluttering closed. "That's supposed to make me feel better?"
"It does," Tektah said, her voice soft. Matthias leaned forward and squeezed her cock hard, which reacted with a twitch and made Tektah moan. Then he got up and left the bed with a grin. Tektah pouted and playfully threatened him: “You little tease, I'm going to punish you for this." But Matthias was already out of her reach, grinning at her from the doorway. "You'll have to catch me first," he taunted playfully.
Tektah laughed and stretched languidly before getting out of bed. "Alright, you little brat. Let's see if you can outrun a futa elf." She flexed her muscular legs and gave him a wicked grin that sent a shiver down Matthias's spine.
Matthias squealed and ran out of the room, laughing as Tektah gave chase. They ran through the cabin, Tektah's footsteps echoing behind him.
He could feel the thrill of the chase coursing through his veins, his heart pounding in his chest. He was fast, but he knew he couldn't outrun her forever. He skidded around the corner, trying to put some distance between them. He knew she was toying with him, but the thrill of the chase was intoxicating.
Tektah caught up to him quickly, her strong arms wrapping around him from behind. She spun him around, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "You can't outrun me, little slut," she taunted, her voice low and dangerous.
Matthias grinned, his eyes sparkling with challenge.
"Maybe not, but I can still make you work for it."
Tektah chuckled, a low, dangerous sound that sent shivers down Matthias's spine. "Oh, I intend to. I love a good chase." She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "But I love what comes after even more."
Matthias shivered, his body responding to her words and her breath on his skin. He knew what she meant, and he was eager to find out what she had in store for him.
Tektah suddenly spun him around, her hands gripping his hips and pushing him towards the bed.
"Bend over," she growled, her voice thick with lust. "I want to see that tight little ass of yours again."
Matthias complied quickly, his heart pounding with anticipation as he assumed the position. He could feel Tektah's eyes on him, could feel her gaze like a physical touch, burning into his skin. He looked back over his shoulder, his eyes meeting hers. "You like what you see?" he asked, his voice breathless and eager.
Tektah smirked, her eyes gleaming with hunger. "I do. You have the most perfect little ass, baby. But I haven't forgotten that you deserve a punishment. “Cross your hands behind your back,” Tektah commanded and then she tied his hands with the rope she had prepared on the bedside table. His hands were now tied behind his back, the knots were tight enough to hold him but not so tight that they cut off his circulation.
What are you doing?" Matthias asked with a hint of fear.
Tektah held up the rope, letting the ends dangle in front of him. "I'm tying you up, little slut. You need to be taught a lesson for running from me."
Matthias swallowed hard, his breath coming in quick gasps. "But...but I thought you said you were going to be gentle."
Tektah's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Oh, I'm not going to be gentle, baby. Not at all.
I’m going to show you what happens when you tease a futa elf." Tektah's voice was low and dangerous, sending shivers down Matthias's spine.
Matthias tested his bonds, feeling the rope bite into his wrists as he tried to move. "Shit, Tektah, that's fucking tight," he gasped, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through his veins.
Tektah just smirked, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Good.
I want you to feel that rope, feel your own helplessness," Tektah growled, her voice a low purr of satisfaction. "Now, spread your legs for me."
Matthias hesitated for a moment before complying, his cheeks flushing with a combination of embarrassment and arousal. He spread his legs, exposing his most intimate parts to Tektah's eager gaze.
Tektah let out a low hiss of appreciation, her eyes roaming over his body like a starving beast. "Fucking gorgeous," she muttered, her voice thick with lust.
She palmed his ass, squeezing and kneading the firm globes as she admired the view. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."
Matthias shivered at her words, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through him. He tested his bonds again, feeling the rough rope biting into his skin. He was helpless, completely at her mercy. And he loved it.
Tektah ran her hands up his back, tracing the lines of his spine before gripping his shoulders and pulling him back against her. Her cock, now fully hard again, pressed against his ass. "You're mine, Matthias.
All mine," Tektah growled, her hands gripping his hips with bruising force as she lined up the head of her cock with his entrance. She spat on her hand, rubbing the saliva around her shaft to lube it up. She didn't want to be too gentle with him this time. She wanted to punish him for trying to run from her, for teasing her. She wanted him to feel every fucking inch of her cock inside him.
Matthias tensed, bracing himself for the intrusion. He knew she wasn't going to be gentle this time, and the thought sent a thrill of excitement and fear coursing through him.
He clenched his fists behind his back, the rope biting into his skin as he braced himself for what was coming.
Tektah gripped his hips tighter, her nails digging into his flesh as she thrust her cock inside him in one brutal stroke. Matthias let out a pained cry, his body tensing as he felt her cock stretching him wide open.
"Fuck, you're so tight, Matthias," Tektah groaned, her voice thick with lust and satisfaction. "You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock. You were made for this, weren't you?
You were made for my cock," Tektah hissed, her hands gripping his hips even tighter as she started to thrust in and out of him with brutal force.
Matthias let out a desperate whimper, his body trembling with the force of her thrusts. He could feel every inch of her cock as it slammed into him, could feel the thick length of her stretching him wide open. He tried to push back against her, to meet her thrusts, but he was powerless to do anything but absorb the punishment she was meting out.
Tektah's cock was relentless, pounding into him with savage force, each thrust stealing his breath and leaving him gasping.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" Tektah growled, her hands gripping his hips like a vice. "You like feeling my big cock tearing into your tight little ass, don't you?"
Matthias could only nod, his body shaking with each brutal thrust. "Y-yes," he stammered, his voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together.
"I fucking love it, Tektah. I love how it feels when you tear into me. I love feeling your cock deep inside me."
Tektah snarled, her grip on his hips tightening even more as she began to pound into him with even more force. "That's what I want to hear, you little slut. I want to hear you beg for my cock.
Matthias let out a garbled cry as Tektah's cock slammed into him again, her hips moving with a speed and force that was almost inhuman.
He could feel every inch of her, could feel the thick length of her cock stretching and filling him completely.
"Fuck, Tektah, you're so deep," he gasped, his body shaking with the force of her thrusts. "I can feel every inch of you inside me. It's like you're splitting me in two."
Tektah laughed, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Matthias's spine. "That's the idea, baby. I want you to feel me in every inch of your body.
I want you to know that you belong to me, and only me," Tektah panted, her hips slapping against Matthias's ass with a loud smack. All fucking mine," Tektah growled, her fingers digging into his hips so hard that he knew he would have bruises later. Not that he cared. He loved every fucking minute of it.
Matthias could feel every ridge and vein of Tektah's cock as it slid in and out of him. He could feel the heat of her body as she pressed against him, her sweat mixing with his own.
The slapping sounds of their bodies coming together filled the room, accompanied by their ragged breaths and desperate moans. Say it," Tektah demanded, her voice a low, aggressive growl.
"I'm...I'm yours, Tektah," Matthias panted, his voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slamming together.
"Louder, you little slut. I want to hear it," Tektah snarled, her hips moving faster, her cock slamming into him with brutal force.
"I want to hear you scream it."
"I'm yours, Tektah!" Matthias screamed, his body shaking and trembling with each punishing thrust. "Only yours! Please, fuck me harder, please!"
Tektah's cock throbbed inside him, her orgasm rushing closer and closer. She could feel Matthias's body tensing, his ass clenching around her cock as he begged for her to use him harder.
"You want it rough, don't you, you fucking slut?" Tektah growled, her fingers digging into his hips, her nails biting into his flesh.
"You're fucking right, I'm gonna give it to you rough, you greedy little slut. You want to feel my cock tearing you apart, don't you? You want to feel like my fuck toy, don't you?"
Matthias moaned, his body shaking with every brutal thrust. "Yes. God, yes, Tektah. I want to feel you. I want to be your fuck toy. I want you to use me."
Tektah snarled and pulled out of him, making Matthias whimper at the loss of her. But she didn't leave him for long.
She repositioned herself behind him, her eyes locked onto his bound hands and his bruised wrists. She smirked, her mind filled with dark, twisted thoughts. She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. "I'm going to fuck your brains out, little slut. I'm going to make you feel every inch of me, deep inside you."
Matthias shuddered, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through him. He knew what was coming, and he was both terrified and eager for it. He felt Tektah's hands on his ass, pulling his cheeks apart.
He gasped as he felt her tongue flick against his hole, tasting and teasing him. She let out a low growl, her breath hot on his skin. "You taste incredible, Matthias. I could eat your ass all day," she murmured before diving in again, her tongue probing deeper.
Matthias moaned, his body shaking with the sensation. He tried to push back against her, to meet her tongue, but his bound hands prevented him. He was completely at her mercy, completely under her control.
Tektah's tongue worked him open, her saliva coating his hole and making it slick and ready.
Matthias gasped and writhed, his body tensing and relaxing as Tektah's tongue probed deeper and deeper, fucking him with her tongue in a way that made his cock throb and ache.
"Fuck, Tektah, that feels so good," he moaned, his body shaking with the pleasure of it. "Your tongue is so fucking talented."
Tektah chuckled, her breath hot on his skin. "I know what I'm doing, baby. I'm going to make you come so hard, you'll be screaming my name."
She pulled away from him, leaving him panting and desperate for more.
He could hear the wet, sucking sound as she spat on her hand again, preparing to lube up her cock. "You ready for this, little slut?" she asked, her voice thick with lust and anticipation.
Matthias nodded, his breath coming in rapid gasps. "Yes, fuck, yes. I need your cock. I need you to fuck me, Tektah."
Tektah positioned herself behind him, the head of her cock brushing against his slick, prepared hole. "Here we go, baby," she growled, her voice low and dangerous. "I'm going to fuck your brains out.
Are you ready to take all of me?" Tektah taunted, her voice a low rumble of lust. She pressed the head of her cock firmly against Matthias's hole, feeling the resistance as his body stretched to accommodate her.
Matthias gasped, his muscles tensing as Tektah began to push inside him. I need it. I need your fucking cock inside me," he panted, his breath coming in short gasps.
Tektah gripped his hips tighter, her fingers digging into his soft flesh as she slowly, inexorably, forced her way in.
Matthias grunted with the effort, his body resisting the intrusion even as his mind screamed for more. He could feel every inch of her cock as it stretched him, filling him, pushing past the resistance of his body and claiming him completely.
"Fuck, Matthias," Tektah groaned, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she watched herself disappear into him. "You're so fucking tight. So warm. God, you feel incredible."
Matthias whimpered, his body shaking as he tried to adjust to the feeling of being filled, of being owned.
He panted, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as Tektah gradually began to move, sliding her enormous cock deeper and deeper, inch by agonizing inch, until she was buried to the hilt.
Matthias could feel every inch of her, could feel the thickness and the length of her stretching him wide open. He could feel the heat of her body as she pressed against him, her skin slick with sweat. He could feel the coarse hair of her legs rubbing against his thighs, and the brutal grip of her hands on his hips.
She was everywhere, all around him, consuming him, owning him. He gasped and moaned with every thrust, his body trembling with the force of her assault.
"Fuck, Tektah, you're so deep," Matthias panted, his voice ragged with pleasure and pain. "I can feel every inch of you.
Tektah let out a low growl, her fingers biting into his flesh as she pulled him back against her, impaling him even deeper onto her cock. "That's right, baby. You take all of me.
Fuck, you fill me so completely," Matthias moaned, his voice thick with lust and desperation. He could feel Tektah's cock throbbing inside him, as if it were alive and pulsing with its own need.
"You like that, don't you?" Tektah growled, a wicked grin on her face as she looked down at the sight of her cock disappearing into Matthias's ass. She could feel the resistance of his body giving way, the tightness of his hole gripping her cock like a velvet glove.
She began to move, slowly at first, letting him adjust to the size of her. She could feel him trembling, his body tensing and then relaxing as she slid in and out of him, her hands gripping his hips like a lifeline.
"Fuck, Matthias," she groaned, her voice thick with lust and desire. "Your ass is incredible. So fucking tight and hot." She began to move faster, her hips snapping against his ass as she drove her cock deeper and deeper inside him. "You feel so good, baby. So fucking good."
Matthias moaned, his body shaking with the force of her thrusts.
"Fuck, it's so thick," he gasped, his voice ragged with pleasure and pain.
She increased her pace, her hips slapping against Matthias's ass with forceful smacks that echoed through the room.
"Take it, baby," she commanded, her voice rough and dominant. "Take every inch of my fucking cock."
Matthias cried out, his body shaking with the intensity of her thrusts. He could feel her cock hitting every sensitive spot inside him, causing him to clench and unclench around her. "Yes, Tektah! Fuck, yes!" he screamed, his voice hoarse with pleasure.
"That's right, beg for it, you little slut," Tektah growled, her grip on his hips tightening until her nails dug into his skin. "You want it rough, don't you?
You want to feel me tear you apart?" Tektah growled, her hips slamming into Matthias with brutal force.
Matthias could only nod, his body shaking with every punishing thrust. "Yes, Tektah. God, yes.
Tektah let out a low growl, her fingers digging into Matthias's hips so hard that he knew he would have bruises later. "Then take it, you fucking slut.
Take every goddamn inch of my cock, and beg for more," Tektah snarled, her hips slamming into him so hard that Matthias's entire body shook with the force of her thrusts.
"Fuck, Tektah, it's so big. So fucking big," Matthias gasped, his voice hoarse with pleasure and pain.
Each brutal thrust sent shockwaves of sensation crashing through him, making his whole body tingle as if it were on fire.
Tektah's grip on his hips was almost painful, her nails digging into his soft flesh with each thrust. Her cock felt like a slick, burning rod of steel inside him, filling him completely. "You're stretching me wide open, Tektah," Matthias moaned, his body trembling with each savage slam of her hips.
"Good," Tektah growled, her voice laced with lust and satisfaction. "I want you to feel every fucking inch of me.
I want you to be so full of my cock that you can't think of anything else," Tektah hissed, her thrusts becoming even more aggressive, her hips slapping loudly against Matthias's ass.
"You're mine now, Matthias," she growled, her voice thick with lust and possession. "Mine to use and abuse however I see fit. Mine to fill with my cum and make you mine. Say it, little slut. Tell me you're mine."
Matthias could barely breathe, his body shaking with the force of her thrusts. He knew there was no use fighting it, no use trying to deny her.
She had claimed him, body and soul, and he was hers completely. "I-I'm yours, Tektah," he stammered, his voice hoarse with exertion and desire. "Only yours. Please...fuck me harder."
Tektah let out a low, dangerous laugh, her hips stuttering against his ass as she picked up the pace, slamming into him with even more force. "That's what I fucking want to hear," she snarled, her hands gripping his hips so tight that he knew he would be bruised later. He wanted her to leave her mark on him, to brand him as hers.
The intensity of her thrusts increased, each one more brutal than the last. Matthias could feel her cock slamming into him, filling him completely. He could feel her pubic bone grinding against his ass with each forceful thrust.
Tektah let out a low growl, her hips moving faster and faster, her cock pounding into him with savage force. "That's right, you fucking slut. You feel that?
Matthias could only moan in response, his body shaking with each punishing thrust. He could feel her cock throbbing inside him, the veins and ridges rubbing against his sensitive flesh, sending electric shocks of pleasure coursing through him. "I'm so close, I won't last much longer. You are too good," Matthias gasped.
"You are going to make me come, Tektah. I can feel it, right there, right at the edge."
Tektah's grip on his hips tightened, her fingers digging into his flesh. "Not yet, baby. Not until I say so," she growled. "You hold off, you fucking little slut. You hold it back until I tell you to let go."
Matthias groaned, his body trembling with the effort to hold back his orgasm. He could feel every inch of Tektah's cock inside him, filling him, stretching him, owning him.
The pleasure was intense, almost overwhelming, and Matthias knew he couldn't hold back much longer. But he also knew that Tektah was in control, and he would have to wait for her permission before he could let go.
"Please, Tektah," he begged, his voice a ragged whisper. "Let me come. I can't hold back. I need to come." "Not yet, baby," she said, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "I'm not finished with you yet.
I want you to come when I tell you to, or I'll make you pay," Tektah threatened, her voice low and menacing.
Matthias whimpered, his body shaking with the effort to hold back his orgasm. "Y-yes, Tektah," he managed to gasp out, his voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together.
Tektah smirked, her eyes gleaming with lust and satisfaction. "That's a good slut. Now hold it back for me, baby.
Show me how much you want it," Tektah growled, her hips stuttering, slowing her thrusts to a torturously slow pace. Each time she pushed into him, she stopped just short of giving him what he needed.
Matthias gritted his teeth, his body shaking with the effort to comply. "Fuck, Tektah, please," he whined, his voice hoarse with need.
Tektah grinned, enjoying the sight of Matthias squirming and writhing, desperate for her to fuck him. She could see the muscles in his ass and back tightening and relaxing as he fought to keep his orgasm at bay.
She leaned down, her breath hot on his ear. "You're doing so well, my little slut," she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction. "I can see how much you want it. How much you want to come for me."
She straightened up, her hands squeezing his hips tightly. "But you know the rules, don't you? You come when I tell you to. And only when I tell you to."
Matthias let out a desperate whimper, his body trembling with the effort to hold back. "Y-yes, Tektah," he stammered, his voice barely audible.
"I understand."
Tektah herself was pretty close, and she decided that Matthias had behaved very well, she would grant him release.
"You may come, Matthias," she purred, her voice low and sultry as she leaned over him and bit his shoulder, her teeth sinking into his soft flesh.
Matthias let out a strangled cry as his orgasm hit him like a freight train, his body convulsing as he came with a force that left him shaking and gasping for breath. Tektah watched with satisfaction as his cock twitched and spasmed, shooting ropes of cum onto the bed beneath him.
"Fuck, Tektah," he gasped, his voice ragged and breathless.
"That was fucking intense."
Tektah pulled out of him slowly, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she watched her cock, now glistening with both their juices, slide out of his well-used ass. "You liked that, didn't you? You liked feeling my cock tear into you, making you mine."
Matthias nodded, his body still trembling from the aftershocks of his orgasm. "Yes, I did. I've never felt anything like that before. It was...intense."
Tektah smirked and ran her hands over his sore, bruised ass, leaving trails of heat and pleasure in her wake.
Because I'm not done with you yet, my little slut. I'm going to make sure you feel me for the rest of the day."
Matthias swallowed hard, his breath coming in short gasps as he braced himself for whatever was coming next. "What do you want me to do, Tektah?" he asked, his voice a ragged whisper.
Tektah's eyes gleamed with lust and mischief as she looked down at him. "I want you to clean my cock, Matthias.
With your mouth." Tektah's voice was low and dangerous, sending a shiver down Matthias's spine. He knew exactly what she wanted, and his body responded immediately, his cock twitching with anticipation.
"Yes, Mistress," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. He shifted onto his knees, his hands trembling as he reached for her cock. It was still slick with a mixture of their fluids, and the sight of it made his mouth water.
Tektah grabbed a handful of his hair, tilting his head back so that he was looking up at her. "Open your mouth, little slut.
I want to see that pretty little tongue lapping up my cum," Tektah commanded, her voice thick with lust and dominance.
Matthias complied immediately, his mouth opening wide as he eagerly stuck out his tongue, ready to give her what she desired.
Tektah pressed the head of her cock against his lips, the smell of their mixed scents filling the air. "Suck on it, baby. Taste yourself on me. Taste what we created together," she purred, her hips moving slightly, rubbing her cock against his lips.
Matthias opened his mouth wider, his tongue darting out to lap at the precum and their mixed juices coating her shaft. He moaned softly, the taste of her and him together driving him wild. Tektah let out a low groan, her fingers tightening in his hair as he began to suck on the head of her cock, his tongue swirling around the sensitive underside.
"Fuck, that feels good," she moaned, her hips moving slowly, riding his mouth as he sucked and licked. "That's my good little slut. Take my cock in your mouth, baby.
Take it all," Tektah growled, her grip on his hair tightening as she pushed her cock deeper into his mouth, until the head was pressing against the back of his throat. "You want to choke on it, don't you, slut? You want to feel my cock owning your throat?"
Matthias gagged slightly, his eyes watering as he tried to take more of her cock into his mouth. He nodded, his lips wrapped tightly around her shaft, his tongue working to take the edge off the intrusion.
Tektah groaned and began to fuck his mouth in earnest, her hips moving in a rough, rhythmic thrust.
She gripped his hair tightly, using it to control the pace and depth of his sucking. Matthias gagged and choked, his tears streaming down his face as he struggled to take her cock deeper into his throat.
"That's it, baby," she purred, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "Take it all. Show me how much you want it." "You fucking love it, don't you, my little slut?
You love choking on my cock." Tektah's grip tightened on Matthias's hair, forcing him to take more of her length.
Matthias nodded as much as he could, his tears streaming freely now, his nose running. He loved every fucking second of this. The taste of her, the smell of their mixed scents, the feel of her cock pounding into his throat.
He wanted this. Needed it. Craved it.
Tektah groaned, her hips moving faster, her cock fucking his throat with brutal force. "Suck on it, you little whore.
Take every fucking inch," Tektah growled, her hips picking up speed as she brutally face-fucked Matthias.
Matthias gagged and choked, his eyes watering and his nose running as he tried to accommodate her enormous cock. He could feel the head of her cock pressing against the back of his throat, and he knew that she was close to making him truly gag on her length. But he was powerless to stop her, powerless to do anything but take what she gave him and hope that he could please her.
Tektah's thrusts became more forceful, her grip on his hair tightening as she used him like a toy, fucking his throat with savage abandon. "That's right, you little cocksucker. You take my cock like the dirty little slut you are," she growled, her voice thick with lust and dominance.
Matthias gagged and choked, his body shaking with the force of her thrusts. He could feel every inch of her cock as it slid in and out of his mouth, could feel the thickness and the length of her as she stretched him wide open.
He gagged and choked, his body shaking with the force of her thrusts, but he continued to suck and lick and swallow, desperate to please her and show her how much he loved her cock.
Tektah groaned, her hips moving faster and faster, her fingers gripping his hair so tightly that he knew he would be sore later. "Fuck, Matthias, you're such a good little cocksucker. You take my cock like a pro, don't you?" she taunted, her voice hoarse with lust and pleasure. Matthias was incredibly good, she was so close. Maybe it would be fun to cum into his throat without a warning.
Fuck, the thought is exciting.
Tektah's grip on Matthias's hair tightened even more, her hips moving in a furious tempo, her cock ramming into his mouth forcefully.
"Swallow it, slut," Tektah growled, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "Take every drop of my fucking cum down your throat." She could feel her orgasm building, her cock throbbing with need, her balls tightening as they prepared to release their load.
Matthias gagged and choked as Tektah's cock filled his throat completely.
He could feel her balls slapping against his chin with each punishing thrust, and he knew that she was close. He braced himself, knowing that she was about to fill his throat with her cum.
"That's right, slut. Swallow it all," Tektah snarled, her hips moving in a brutal rhythm as she fucked his throat. "Every fucking drop."
Matthias tried to nod, but Tektah's grip on his hair prevented him from moving. He could feel his own cock throbbing in time with her thrusts, desperate for release.
Tektah let out a low, animalistic growl, her fingers digging even deeper into his hair as she began to fuck his throat with short, hard strokes.
"Here it comes, you little cocksucker," she snarled, her voice hoarse with lust. Every fucking drop."
Matthias felt her cock swell in his mouth, the head pressing against the back of his throat. He braced himself, knowing what was coming, and gagged as the first hot spurt of her cum hit the back of his throat.
He tried to swallow, but Tektah's cock was too deep, too thick. He couldn't take it all in, and he felt some of it dribble out of the corners of his mouth, down his chin, and onto his chest. He gagged and choked, tears streaming down his face as he tried desperately to take it all.
"Fuck, yes, baby. Take it all. Swallow every fucking drop," Tektah growled, her hips moving in short, sharp thrusts as she fed her cum into his mouth. "You're such a good little cocksucker.
Take it all," Tektah hissed, her cock pulsing as she poured stream after stream of hot cum into Matthias's mouth. He was gagging and choking, his eyes streaming tears, his nose running as he struggled to swallow every drop.
She watched him, her breath coming in short gasps, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. She couldn't believe how much he could take, how much he wanted it. It was fucking hot.
She finally pulled out, her cock still throbbing as it slid out of his mouth, glistening with a mix of their fluids.
"Fuck, that was hot," she panted, looking down at Matthias with a predatory grin. "But I'm not done with you yet, little slut.
There's still so much more I want to do to you."
Matthias looked up at her, his eyes glazed over with lust and submission. He was still on his knees, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. His cock was rock hard, leaking pre-cum onto the bed beneath him.
Tektah smirked, her eyes roaming over his body with hungry intent.
"Get on the bed, on your hands and knees," she commanded, her voice thick with lust and dominance.
Matthias complied immediately, climbing onto the bed and positioning himself on all fours with his ass presented to her. He could feel her eyes on him, could feel the weight of her gaze like a physical touch. He shivered, his body alive with anticipation and desire. He knew what was coming, and he couldn't wait.
Tektah climbed onto the bed behind him, her hands gripping his hips as she positioned herself behind him. He could feel her cock, still hard and ready, pressing against his entrance.
He spread his legs wider, inviting her in, begging for her to take him again. "Please, Tektah," he gasped, his voice thick with desperation and need. "Please, fuck me again."
Tektah smirked, her hands gripping his hips tighter, her fingers digging into his soft flesh. "You want it, don't you, slut? You want my cock inside you again, don't you?" she taunted, her voice rough and dominant.
Matthias nodded, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment and desire. "Yes, Mistress. I want it.
Please, please fuck me," Matthias begged, his voice a desperate whimper that bordered on a sob. "Please, I can't take it anymore. I need your cock inside me."
Tektah grinned, a wicked and predatory smile that sent shivers down Matthias's spine. "Begging is so fucking hot, isn't it?" she purred, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "I do love it when you beg for my cock." She gripped his hips even tighter, her fingers digging into his soft flesh as she positioned the head of her cock against his tight, puckered hole.
"You're mine, Matthias," she growled, her voice thick with lust and possession. And right now, I want to fuck you like the little slut you are."
Matthias moaned, his body trembling with anticipation and need as he felt the head of her cock pressing against him, demanding entry. "Yes, Mistress," he gasped, his voice thick with submission. "I'm yours. Please, fuck me. Fuck me hard."
Tektah let out a low chuckle, a wicked sound that sent shivers down Matthias's spine.
Then let's see how much of my cock you can take this time." She spat on her hand, rubbing the saliva around the head of her cock to lubricate it before pressing it firmly against Matthias's entrance.
Matthias gasped as he felt the head of her cock pushing against him, demanding entry. He tried to push back against her, to take more of her, but she held him in place with her strong grip on his hips.
"Easy, slut," Tektah growled, her voice thick with lust and dominance. "I'm going to take you apart with my cock this time.
Make you mine in every way possible," Tektah snarled, her fingers digging into Matthias's hips, keeping him in place as she began to push forward, her cock head stretching him open.
Matthias cried out, the sound torn from deep in his throat as he felt the burn of her entrance. He gritted his teeth, his body trembling as he tried to accommodate her. He could feel every inch of her cock as it slid into him, pushing past the resistance of his body and claiming him completely.
"Fuck, Matthias, you feel incredible," Tektah growled, her voice thick with lust and satisfaction. "Your body is fucking perfect.
I can't believe how good you feel, wrapping around my cock like this," Tektah moaned, her hips moving slowly, allowing Matthias to adjust to the invasion.
Matthias was biting his lip, his eyes watering from the pain and pleasure coursing through him. He was truly being stretched to his limits, but he welcomed it. He loved the feeling of being completely dominated and used by Tektah.
"More," he gasped, his voice ragged with need. "Give me more."
Tektah smirked, digging her fingers even deeper into his hips.
"Patience, slut. I'll give you more when I'm ready." She started moving her hips, slowly at first, letting Matthias adjust to the feel of her cock inside him.
Matthias whimpered, his body shaking as he tried to push back against her, to take more of her cock. "Please, Tektah," he begged, his voice hoarse with need. "Please, give me more."
Tektah chuckled, her voice low and dangerous. "You're so eager, aren't you?
Always wanting more," Tektah taunted, her voice thick with lust and amusement. She pulled back slightly, only to slam into him again, harder than before. Matthias cried out, his body shaking with the force of the impact. "That's what I like about you, Matthias. You're always ready for more."
She began to move in earnest, her hips slapping against his ass with a harsh rhythm. Matthias's body trembled with each punishing thrust, his fingers clutching at the sheets as he tried to brace himself against her assault. The sensation of her cock filling him, stretching him wide open, was overwhelming. He knew that despite all his efforts, he wouldn't last long this time because the pleasure she was giving him was overwhelming.
His body was already shaking with the effort of holding off his orgasm.
"Fuck, Tektah, I can't... I can't hold back much longer," Matthias panted, his voice a high-pitched whine. His body was tense, every muscle in his back, legs, and ass clenching and unclenching with each brutal thrust.
"Wait for me, baby," Tektah growled, her voice ragged with lust and exertion. "I want us to come together.
I want to feel you explode around my cock," Tektah panted, her hips moving faster, each thrust becoming more forceful and demanding.
Matthias could feel the pressure building within him, his orgasm teetering on the brink. He bit his lip, trying to hold it back, wanting to wait for Tektah's command. "P-please, Tektah," he managed to gasp out, his voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together. "Please, let me come." The words were barely a whisper, but Tektah heard them, and she was pleased.
"Yes, my little slut. You may come," she commanded, her voice a low growl.
Matthias let out a choked sob, his body trembling violently as his orgasm ripped through him. He could hear Tektah's harsh breaths behind him, could feel her body tensing as she, too, approached her own climax.
"Fuck, Matthias. You're going to make me come with that tight little body of yours," Tektah hissed, her fingers digging into his hips like claws.
Matthias felt her cock throb within him, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his core.
"Cum with me, Matthias. Now," she demanded, her voice guttural and raw.
Matthias couldn't hold back any longer. His body convulsed as waves of pleasure washed over him, his cock throbbing and spasming as it released his load onto the bed beneath him. He cried out, a high-pitched wail that filled the room as his orgasm tore through him, leaving him shaking and gasping for breath.
He could feel Tektah's cock pulsing inside him, the sensation of her coming stretching his own orgasm out, drawing it out in a way he had never experienced before.
"Fuck, Matthias," Tektah groaned, her body shaking with the force of her own climax. "Your ass is so fucking tight. So goddamn perfect." She let out a low, guttural growl, her grip on his hips tightening to the point of pain as she ground her cock into him, riding out the final waves of her orgasm.
"Fuck, that was incredible," she panted, her voice hoarse and breathless.
Matthias was panting heavily, his body still trembling from the force of his own orgasm. He felt like a rag doll, completely limp and sated, drained of all energy. He could barely move, but he was aware of every sensation, every throb of his sensitive flesh.
Tektah pulled out slowly, her cock slipping from his body with a wet, sucking sound. Matthias felt a rush of cold air against his heated flesh, and he shivered, his body still overly sensitive from the intensity of their shared orgasm.
Tektah's hands, still gripping his hips firmly, slowly released their hold, the tips of her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin as she eased him down onto the bed.
"Roll over, baby," Tektah murmured, her voice soft yet commanding. She helped him shift onto his back, her touch gentle and surprisingly tender. Matthias complied, his limbs feeling heavy and boneless as he turned onto his back, his eyes fluttering shut as he tried to catch his breath.
Tektah leaned over him, her eyes scanning his face with a mix of satisfaction and concern.
She reached up and gently brushed a strand of sweat-soaked hair from his forehead, her touch soft and tender. "Are you okay, baby?" she asked, her voice gentle and soothing.
Matthias nodded, his eyes fluttering open to meet hers. He was still breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling with each ragged gasp. "I...I think so," he managed to say, his voice barely more than a whisper. "That was...it was incredible."
Tektah smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she looked down at him. "I told you that you would enjoy it," she said, her voice smug.
"I told you that I would take good care of you."
Matthias nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "You did," he said softly. "You were right. I never knew...I never knew it could be like that."
Tektah's smile softened as she looked down at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of satisfaction and warmth. "I'm glad, Matthias," she said. "I'm glad that I could be the one to show you."
Matthias shifted slightly, wincing as he did so. Tektah's eyes narrowed as she noticed his discomfort.
"Hey, are you okay?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.
Matthias bit his lip, trying to hide his wince, but Tektah was too perceptive. She noticed the slight flinch and the way he shifted gingerly.
"You're hurting," she stated, her voice firm and authoritative.
Matthias nodded, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "A little," he admitted. "But it's...it's okay. I'm just a little sore."
Tektah scowled, her eyes flashing with anger.
"No, it's not okay. I may have been rough with you, but I would never hurt you." She sat up, her body tense as she reached for the bedside table and grabbed a small bottle of lube. "Let's get you cleaned up and taken care of," she said, her voice firm and commanding.
Matthias looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of surprise and gratitude. "You don't have to do that," he said softly. "I told you, it's okay.
Tektah's expression softened as she looked down at him. "I know you are.
And I want to take care of you," Tektah said, her voice gentle yet firm. She leaned forward, her hands carefully guiding Matthias's legs gently apart. She poured a generous amount of lube onto her palm, warming it before reaching down to gently caress his tender flesh.
Matthias winced slightly at her first touch, but he quickly relaxed under her soothing ministrations. Tektah worked the lube into his tender skin, her touch light and careful. She could see the faint bruises already forming on his hips and thighs, and she felt a pang of guilt mixed with satisfaction.
She had been rough with him, but he had taken everything she had given him and begged for more. She loved seeing him like this, marked by her, worn out and sated.
Matthias let out a soft sigh, his body relaxing under her touch. He had never felt so cherished or cared for after sex. He felt protected and adored, even in the aftermath of their intense encounter.
Tektah worked diligently, her strong fingers massaging the lube into his tender skin, easing the ache and helping to soothe the slight burn. She took her time, making sure to be thorough and gentle, her touch tender and loving.