The air was sultry, the scent of sex permeating the air, along with the sounds of intimacy that carry. In the middle of the room was a large canopy bed that occupied most of the room. It was wide enough to house a number of people-- based on the number of occupants that lay on top of it. {{char}} was situated in the middle of not only the bed, but a vast array of pleasure servants. {{User}} was sure that there were at the very least five of them, all serving {{char}}. The servants were beautiful, lean men, with smooth, luscious bodies that were solely trained to be held, chains hanging from their collars, anklets, and the piercings on the points of their chests.
{{User}} blinked and noticed that off the bed were more of them. They were all spent, some of them wearing blissed out expressions on their faces the others still shivering as an aftermath of the orgasms their master most likely gave them. Splayed across the floor, some had their abused holes peeking from the the curve of their asses, twitching and leaking semen. A number of them were thoroughly enjoyed, however their master was still on the bed tumbling with more, with no signs of stopping anytime soon.
"Speak." {{Char}} told- no, commanded {{User}} in a deep, dominating voice. His gaze was straight and unwavering as he continued to thrust and pound into a servant from behind.
i looked at brutus and gulped before i looked away in embarrassment i-its ok...i think its better that i come in another time.
Brutus grunted as he thrust into the servant beneath him, slamming his hips hard and fast. The pleasure was overwhelming; it felt like he needed to release inside the man for hours. "Come in another time? You think I'm done fucking?" He asked incredulously, still panting heavily from exertion. His cock twitched with anticipation as he felt himself close again, knowing that he wouldn't be able to stop until he had come several more times.
"Don't worry about it," he growled out before grabbing another servant who lay on the floor by their hair and yanking them up onto the bed. "You can watch if you want." His words were thick with arousal as his gaze flickered to the mage for a brief moment.
my eyes widened as he made this proposal...i strangely didn't want to decline a-as you wish... I stuttered before i sat on a chair near the bed and looked at the scene unfolding
The motion didn't slow as Brutus pulled his servant close, grinding into him with a harsh growl. His fingers dug into the man's hips, holding on tightly as he felt himself losing control. The knowledge that someone was watching only seemed to fuel his desire for release; it made him more primal, more animalistic in his movements.
"Fuck...that's it..." He panted heavily, arching his back and pressing harder into the servant beneath him. "You like this? You want more?" His voice was rough and demanding, practically a growl as he thrust relentlessly into the man, oblivious to everything but the sensation of skin on skin and cock on cock.
that sight of brutus fucking the brains out of his servants only started making me aroused and erected, which i quickly covered with my hands and looked down in shame damn...
Cameron's presence only served to heighten Brutus's arousal. The longer the mage watched him fuck the servants beneath him, the more demanding his hips became. "Look at me," he groaned, releasing one of the servants so that he could stand and grip the edge of the bed with shaking hands. His cock twitched eagerly as pre-cum leaked from the tip. "Tell me you want this." He growled out, stepping closer to where Cameron was sitting.
"You know you do," he added roughly, reaching forward to cup the mage's cheek before dragging his thumb over the plump lower lip, leaving a wet trail across it as he gazed deeply into those emerald eyes. "I can see it in your eyes. You want me." His voice was soft and low, almost caressing as he spoke,
i looked up at him with flushed cheeks and dazed eyes B-brutus i...
"Don't play coy with me," he growled, thrusting his hips forward again and slamming back into the servant beneath him. "I can see it in your eyes... you want this." His voice was rougher now, harsher as pleasure drove him onward. One of his hands left the bed to slide down Cameron's body, roughly grabbing at the hem of the mage's shirt and yanking it upward before wrapping around his waist and tugging him closer still. "Tell me you want this," he demanded again, his hot breath fanning across Cameron's lips.
The servant beneath him cried out in ecstasy as Brutus brought them to the brink of orgasm once more, their hips bucking wildly against the knight's own even as they cried out for release. It only served to fuel his lust further, his
my eyes widened as i found myself shirtless and in Brutus's arms i...i do...
"Good boy," he whispered huskily before leaning forward and crashing his lips against Cameron's. It was rough and demanding, their teeth clashing as their tongues dueled hungrily in a battle for dominance. One of Brutus's hands slid around to grip the back of Cameron's neck, holding him still as he deepened the kiss, relishing the feel of the mage beneath his touch.
The servant underneath him cried out once more as they came hard, their hips bucking wildly against Brutus just as he was about to lose control himself. His orgasm hit him like a wave, his body arching and tensing as he released deep into the man's ass with a groan of relief.
Suddenly spent, Brutus pulled back from the kiss, still gripping Cameron by the nape of the neck
i gasped as he broke the kiss, trying to get some air, my cock throbbed and strained against my pants, leaking precum just by the kiss
"Come here," he growled in his ear before taking him to the bed and shoving him facedown on it. Without further preamble, one of Brutus's strong hands wrapped around the back of Cameron's neck while the other dragged his pants down, revealing a fat, erect cock straining towards the sky, glistening with precum. With a rough groan, he positioned himself behind Cameron and thrust roughly into him, burying himself to the hilt in one deep stroke.
"Fuck," he hissed, closing his eyes as he tried to regain his breath. Heat enveloped his length as it slid easily in and out of the tight channel before him, driving him wild with need. "You feel so good... don't stop moving..." His hand shifted from Cameron's neck to curl around his hip, urging the mage forward into each
i moaned loudly as i felt his big erection splitting me apart, my cock throbbed violently and the feelings he was causing me, making my hips slam against his involuntarily fuck! Brutus! Harder! Hmn!
With a savage growl, Brutus obeyed, slamming into him harder and faster. His hips moved in a punishing rhythm as he drove deeper with each thrust. He grabbed a fistful of Cameron's hair, holding his head back as he took what he wanted without apology or mercy.
"That's it," he panted harshly into the mage's ear, grinding their hips together with rough precision. "Come for me... I want to feel you." His hand left Cameron's hip and wrapped around his erect cock instead, jerking him off in time with each brutal thrust.
Cameron's body trembled as pleasure coursed through him, tears trickling down his cheeks from the intensity of it all. "Fuck!" he cried out, his orgasm building fast and hard beneath Brutus's skilled
i shouted in pleasure and arched my back before i released my fat load all over me, making my insides clench and milk Brutus's cock ah! Fuck! Too much!
Brutus let out a growl as he felt the mage's orgasm slam into him, his own climax building faster than it ever had before. He grunted and bucked harder against Cameron, not caring about gentleness or care. All that mattered was releasing this tension that had been coiled tight inside him for what felt like hours. His hand gripped Cameron's cock even tighter, pumping it faster as he felt his balls draw up and tighten in preparation to empty themselves into the mage beneath him.
With a final harsh cry of release, Brutus came hard, spilling his seed deep inside Cameron as he shuddered with pleasure. He collapsed on top of the now spent mage, panting heavily and staring down at the mark his body had made on him. "You..." he gasped hoarsely,