The Royal Marriage

Owned

(CHONG)

Well, that sound he made was loud. And Lao's thigh tightening, almost going rigid under my hold basically told me that I am making him lose his mind. But as much as I love to see his reaction to what I am doing, I decided that fucking Lao's hole with my tongue took precedent over everything.

Hmmm, he is so fucking sexy. And I am falling madly in love with his ass.

Lao's scent is strong there, and I can feel every quiver his body makes as I pierced him with my tongue. The way his opening flutters, almost massaging me. I pushed saliva inside him, as much as I can. I stabbed and stabbed my tongue repeatedly on his opening until Lao finally started kicking to get me off him.

"No! No more..." Lao squirmed wildly as he sobbed. He managed to escape me when I tried avoiding his left leg from hitting my face and he rolled to his belly and hugged a pillow.

I frowned. Is he escaping me or giving me everything? What?

I chuckled. Lao's body visibly stiffened. "Are you laughing at me?!" He asked in incredulity.

"No. Well...maybe," I said vaguely while I reached for the bedside table, I know I have a bottle of lube there. I want to feel that fluttering ass around my dick. I almost cannot wait.

"What?" Lao tried to turn around but I kept him on that position by putting my left hand on his nape. "Stay like that," I growled the words to make him heed it. I flipped open the cap of the bottle of lube with my finger and shook some on my right hand. Wetting my fingers.

I covered Lao's back with my body so I can take a small bite on his shoulder. "Lift your hips for me. Come on, baby...lift that ass for me." I whispered against the skin of his shoulder before kissing it.

"Chong..." Lao whined but did what I told him. He is a good boy. A teacher's pet. Someone who does his assignments well and on time, read his books and follow orders well.

Lao is a good boy.

And I will bet all my assets that he will be a delicious and delightful fuck. The best lover I will ever have. He will be. And I won't deserve him but I will also not let him go so I think that is a moot point.

Lao is mine. As I am his. The whole me. He will own me.

I checked his hole that got exposed as Lao lifted his ass on the air. It's glistening with my saliva. I could still taste it and I want to dip my mouth on it again but I have to stick on the game plan. If I want my dick on that hole, I have to get it ready. So I slipped a lubed finger on it.

"Oh my..." Lao groaned against the pillow. "Chong," he called my name like a prayer and that just skyrocketed my ego to the space.

Shit! Lao will make me feel like a rockstar while I will lose myself on him. Is that a good thing? Fuck I care. His inside feels so good around my finger.

I fingerfucked him with one finger for a moment before adding a second finger in. Lao's hips undulated. "How does that feel," I took my hand off his nape. Lao is not going anywhere anymore. Lao turned his face towards me. His eyes glazed with desire. I kissed his cheek and try to dig my fingers as deep as I can inside his molten heat.

"Uhm...please..." Lao's hips started moving faster. He is riding my fingers. Bucking that ass. Fucking himself on my hand.

I breathed with him. Lao's breathing grows heavy by the seconds. "Do you want another finger? Can you take it?" I reached for the lube again.

Lao moaned and visibly swallowed hard. A thin blanket of sweat glittering on his back. "How many is there already?" He asked hoarsely. His hips continued dancing to fuck my fingers. The fact that he lost count of how many fingers are inside him just told me he is getting close to the point of no return.