Taught the Hard Way
Taught the Hard Way
Hommi Extreme
Books 4
Braden Cole
$1.95
Taught the Hard Way
Hommi Extreme
Books 4
Braden Cole
$1.95
Excerpt
One time Blake felt the leather snap hard between his asscheeks, the pointed end of the belt curling around like a hot, licking tongue and nearly touching his balls.
It was then he thought of what was happening to his body. Yes, there was pain—pain and numbing terror, fear of what Hank was going to do to him next. But there was also something else, something he couldn’t understand. A kind of bright warmth had begun around his injured asscheeks, radiating out like a heater to his prick and balls. It was making his cock plump up again, just like when Asher had started sucking.
“No, oh no!” he whimpered.
But was he really fighting against it? Twisting from side to side, he felt his dick rise, rubbing against his stomach, and a sensation not altogether unpleasurable raced through his convulsing ball-sac.
Another blow. This time the tip caught the lower swell of his ass. Snapping his body to one side while arching his back like a cat, Blake jerked his face away from Hank. Panic swelled as the big man stopped. Had he quit, or was he just catching his breath.
“Ughh!” Hank grunted and the belt came down another time, tearing across Blake’s small asscheek. The boy recoiled, shoving his chest against the mattress. Asher had rolled to one side, curled into a fetal position.
At Blake’s frantic cries, he rolled back, opening his eyes and curling his lips into a drowsy smile.
A smile! Asher was smiling, actually smiling at him while he crawled under his boyfriend’s striking lash!
“How could you do this to me!” Blake whispered through his teeth as the long black leather belt hissed through the air above him.
There was yet another blow. This time the belt curled near his balls again, a needle sharp pain shooting through his asscheeks into his prick. It was a stroking coil of heat that made him dizzy with delight.
Again and again that belt bit into his flesh.
Asher seemed to be smiling more broadly, rubbing his fingers around his stiffening nipple as he watched his friend dance and writhe under the merciless belting.
“Nooooo!” Blake wailed.
“That’s enough, man,” Hank said, throwing the belt to one side and rubbing his prick with both hands.
Blake sobbed into the side of the mattress, his teeth having chewed along the edge during the final round of the ass beating. His ass felt hot, red hot from all the blows Hank had given him. And yet in spite of that pain there was that strange warmth, that tightness developing between his shivering legs. Somehow that beating, that terror, had ignited a fire in him that needed a cock to put out. He was turned on, excited by that leather biting into his flesh! He couldn’t resist the sensations racing through his body.
“What? Oh no, no!” he screamed.
Hank was going to fuck him, rape him, tear his ass in two! As much as he wanted—needed—a cock in his hot fuckhole, Blake resisted, clamping his legs together and trying to rock away from the big stud.
“Gonna fuck you now, Blake. Asher said you were kinda afraid of gettin’ tapped. Man, I’m gonna split you wide open with my cock. When I get through you ain’t gonna want nobody’s dick except mine!”
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