Re: Playrooms
Emrys whimpered as felt the vampires mouth on his own again, the action rough and demanding. As if he were nothing more that a device for this man to use and discard. And really, that's all that he was in the end.
He couldn't deny the rush of desire that coursed through him like a current as the man spoke. Mir had never spoken to him in such a way and neither had his former master. Sure his master had whispered and murmured dirty things in their times together but never degrading things such as calling him a whore. He felt slightly embarrassed that these words were having an effect on him now. The pleasure only increased as he felt cool fingers wrapping around his heated flesh, moving slowly. His moaning turned into another sharp yelp as the wax hit his skin again, the pain of the burn exsquisite.
"Y-yes Sir.." He gasped out as he tried to arch his hips up into the teasing hand. With all of these new sensations he had never felt before, he was already beginning to feel the familiar warm feeling pooling in his abdomen.