Chapter 21

Liam's POV

Kai flips us over once more so that he is on top. My back hits the sofa with a thud.

“You're so goddess damned handsome,” His eyes are cloudy with lust and I don't need to see a mirror to know that mine are the same.

His body is cut like some god from Greek mythology, he could probably crack a nut with his biceps. Hard chiseled chest and a six pack worthy of being on the cover of a magazine, yet here he is, telling me that I was handsome.

A blush crept up my neck, flushing my cheeks and I closed my eyes, hoping he didn't notice my reddened cheeks.

“Are you blushing?” He chuckles.

“You're so adorable, I want to put you in my pocket and carry you around, everywhere I go” 

He traces my clavicle, his breath fanning my face as he whispers sweet nothings into my ear.

“I think of you every single second, you have wormed your way into my head and I can't help myself”

My breathing comes in gasps, anticipating his next moves, my blood humming with excitement. This man is going to be the end of me.

“I want to kiss you here,” he pecks behind my ear, a very sensitive spot and a low moan escapes my lips before I can stop it.

“And here….” his mouth finds my nipple and he kisses, licks and tugs with his teeth.

I can feel the precum seeping out of my cock.

“Fuck, Kai…” I gasp, unable to contain myself.

“And here….” He kisses the point above my belly button, his mouth moving down. His teeth grabs the waist band of my boxers and tugs down, goosebumps erupt all over my skin.

“Kai,” I groan.

“I want you so badly Liam, it's driving me mad.” His mouth kisses down my V-line, up to the base of my cock, palms massaging my balls softly in the process.

My dick is leaking already, he hasn't even touched my cock and I've cum.

“Fuck, you like that huh?” He teases and I close my eyes with a groan.

“Kai- You're killing me” I gasp.

“No Liam, you're wrong, you're killing me, I'm having hallucinations about you, jealousy is eating me alive, I want to be near you all the time, I want to be in your skin and even though I feel like this is wrong, even though I have a fiancee and we are to be wed in a few months, I cannot help myself, you've burrowed yourself deep in my mind that I don't know how to get you out.” 

He smashed his lips on mine with a force that rocks me, his hand wraps around my throat and he squeezes at the sides, I see stars.

Our mouths collide and glide over one another, fighting for dominance, he nips my bottom lip with his teeth, our bulges rubbing against each other so that we're humping one another.

“Fuck yes” His voice is breathy and hoarse when we pull apart, my vision swims, and I blink rapidly to collect my thoughts.

He looks divine, his hair tousled and mouth wet and plump from the round of kissing we just had. 

I slam our mouths together, my dick jumping and twitching, he feels it too because he starts moving his bulge against mine, his perfect mouth succumbs to mine as we explore each other's mouths, kissing to an inch of our lives and only pulling back when our eyes become teary.

“Get on your knees.” I bark.

His eyes widen but he does not argue, instead, he gets on his knees, his palms resting on his thighs as he looks up at me.

“Good boy!” 

His dick twitches and I chuckle.

Standing up from the sofa, I walk towards the back of the cabinet, pulling out a stash of toys I keep in a kit, for days when I have to go to the strip club from the hospital.

I open the kit, pulling out a long device. It has a long ropelike chain with two metal pegs attached to it.

I bring it over, his eyes widen. “What's that?” 

“It's a nipple clamp, and I'm going to be using it on you.”  

He gulps, precum leaking from his tip. An absolute whore, just the thought of me using it on him made him so excited.

I clamp one nipple with the metal peg and do the same to the other, so that the ropelike chain in the middle stretches across his chest.

He bites his lip, eyes watering with tears.

“If it gets too much, feel free to stop me. I'd say use a safe word but I'm not going to go all in today so you should be fine without one. Are we clear?” I ask.

“Yes,” His voice shakes.

“Good!” I tug on the chain, the action making the pegs pull towards me. His back arcs and he lets out a guttural groan, his hand inching towards his cock.

“Don't even think about it.” I warn, he immediately withdraws his hand.

“Liam please” He whines, tears welling in his eyes and dripping down his cheeks.

I lift a black rhinestone collar from the kit, clasping it around his neck, the leash dangles from his neck, I wrap it around his neck and pull, he jerks forward following my movement.

“Now, suck me off,” I command, licking my lips with anticipation.

His lips find the tip of my cock and his tongue dashes out, flicking it and licking. 

“You taste so good” He moans, probably referring to the leftover cum from when he had been teasing me.

I tug on the nipple clamp, an indication that he should shut his mouth and get to it, he seems to understand.

His warm mouth slides down my length, he suctions his mouth so that the walls of his jaw caress my length.

My cock hits the back of his throat and he gags, I drag the collar, holding his head in place.

His saliva pools at the base of my dick and when I let him lift his head, his face is streaming with tears.

He looks ethereal.

He increases the pace, opening his throat so that he swallows my whole length without gagging as much, tongue flicking the whole circumference of my head.

I close my eyes, hands in his hair, his mouth showing me bliss.

I am so close, I open my eyes to check on him, his hands are balled into fist and his  cock is spurting cum all over my leg, even without him touching himself.

I grab a leather paddle.

“Look up!” 

He does. I smack him on the cheek. Once. Twice.

“That's for cumming without my permission”

Tears fill his eyes and the cum drizzles down his length, he's still hard as a rock.

“You enjoy this, don't you. Such a filthy whore for me” I say.

“Open up” I bark.

He opens his mouth and I thrust my dick in it, fucking his mouth roughly without remorse.

He gags and the tears drop but I don't stop, not until the warm liquid of my cum is pouring down his throat.

I pull out and pour some of it on his face avoiding his eyes.

He swallows obediently, sucking me clean.

“Such a whore” I chuckle, watching him on the ground, kneeling right on his own cum, the nipple clamp and collar still in place.

“You know what?” I begin. “I'm not done with you just yet.”