"Debt Sentence" Private, 18+ (Rumpleteaser & Shisu-Chan)

[Shisu-Chan00]

The soft begging grew louder from Cameron and Kris leaned his head back in pure bliss feeling the slaves walls close in on him. He was fighting the urge to cum even more with pleasure sliding from both ends of his body. He hadn’t even thought that there was a possibility he couldn’t come. When the count denied Cameron Kris felt a light whimper of his own leave his lips. Of course they weren’t allowed to cum, it was only right.

 

His hands tightened into Cameron’s hips slowing his pace slightly only to quicken it once more. Cameron was swallowing him whole and the count was sliding deeper into him each time. Kris was fine with this controlled movement that only he could control.

 

Well, he thought he was. As soon as those words slid from the counts lips his body grew tense, ready, on edge. The soft nuzzle into his neck was almost…nice? But he knew the count was far from being gentle with him.

 

Kris answered the count moan with one of his own feeling the suckling against his neck. The slave leaned back into the Count’s body feeling his embrace wasn’t all that bad. A light shiver ran over his body feeling the count’s hands slide up his sides. It was strange, a firm and uncaring hand that had a rough undertone to it. The count was nothing but cruel.

 

The touch all together gave a shakey moan from Kris’s lips as his hips slowed only a moment just to buck up into Cameron as he felt his nipples being toyed with. Kris was sensitive, even for himself and it was like his body was on high alert at the moment. His panting grew hotter, steadier as the Counts did as well leaning forward slightly to compensate for the force of the counts thrusts.

 

“Ah!” The first thrust was a surprise pulling a loud surprised moan from Kris’s lips. His body which had been leaning forward was pulled back rather roughly to let his back rest against the counts chest. His fingers circling around the slaves neck as he opened his mouth biting his lip in the process. His head lulled to the side giving room to the count and exposing himself to him as his tongue trailed down his ear and started to bite at his lobe.

 

Kris was lost, “Ngh…I can’t…” He whimpered out gently his eyes lidded from the pleasure he was feeling. He had been holding out for so long, he didn’t release with the woman and now he was being fucked by not one male but two. His mind was all over the place yet his hips kept moving. The harder he thrusted into Cameron the harder he pushed himself back onto the count, angling his hips so he would slide in just right.

 

“…a-ah feels so good…” He panted softly his thighs trembling slightly from having to do all the work from not only one sexual encounter but this one as well. He knew he and Cameron had been going at it for awhile but adding the count so late in the game meant they would be here longer.

 

Not only that but they weren’t allowed to cum until the count was finished with them. A hand moved up grabbing one of cameron’s arms and pulling it behind his back using it as leverage to pull him into his thrusts. Sure, the slave was bobbing with his body but he wanted him against him, every moment. The count was no help, Kris felt his body getting hotter and he realized it was only a short time before he came.

[Rumpleteaser]

Cameron gasped and his hips bucked hard as Kris grabbed his hips and fucked into him. He was in a world of pleasure from which there seemed no end. He could smell it, he could taste it and it filled his entire body with a possessive heat. Sensations flowed through his entire body as he moved in sync with Kris. Whimper escaped the sex slave's mouth and his pucker clenched down hard on Kris's cock. He tensed himself up, giving Kris something more to resist against.

 

'Mmmmmmmm!' the slave moaned. 'Hnnnnnnn!'

 

The half-caste slave reached down, touched his cock and moaned loudly. If he rubbed himself off now, he'd cum for sure. His hand slipped over his cock and gripped it tight as he tried to hold himself in. He pulled the foreskin up over the head then moaned again before letting go and placing his hand back on the bed. His arm was slack at first when Kris pulled on it but he flexed and tensed so the other slave could use it as leverage. His tongue lolled out and he licked the pillow.

 

'Yes, you can!' hissed the master. 'Fuck yourself harder!'

 

Having had enough of waiting, Viscount Juan grabbed hold of Kris's hips with both hands. He thrust forward and yanked the man's hips onto his own, slamming his cock inside that tight arse. He started to pound Kris and force him to work harder to fuck into Cameron and back onto his master's cock. The viscount gritted his teeth and hissed through them. He was starting to work up a sweat now and his body was getting hot.

 

The viscount let go of Kris's arse and untied his tie. He unbuttoned his shirt and spread it wide before grabbing Kris's hips again. He bent their bodies forward and began to rut into Kris frantically. A groan escaped the viscount but he didn't cum just yet. He was going to get his money's worth out of the two slaves. He buried his face in the back of Kris's head and moaned out loud.

 

'Oh yesss. That's it. That's it,' he murmured. 'Now you're getting it.'

[Shisu-Chan00]

Cameron’s moans brought calls from Kris’s throat as the feeling of double pleasure started to ride over him. He couldn’t take much more of this, his body was shaking with anticipation. His ass was being abused roughly and his cock was having constant friction. It was driving him crazy.

 

He had worked up his own sweat, little beads running down the front of his chest and down his body connecting where their bodies were connected. A hand tightened around Cameron’s arm probably tighter than he meant to as he felt the count slam into him a little harder. He whimpered softly and found himself leaning over Cameron more, using the slave to hold himself up from the onslaunts of the count.

 

He couldn’t take it anymore, his body was shaking as his hips were quickly grabbed and slammed back into the count. “Hya!” A breathless yelp left Kris’s lips as he felt the count’s cock slide into his prostate rubbing against the bundle of nerves. A hard shiver passed up his spine and he had to try and stop his hips in order to not cum inside of Cameron.

 

The new slave leaned his head back using the Count’s chest as a place to relax for a moment, “N-tch…I can’t…may I cum please…” He panted out a begging hope that the count would grant him with his wish. His hips were shaking from the anticipation and the hard onslaunt to both parts of his body. He was so sensitive that he had to tighten his hands on Cameron in order not to cum. “Please master can I cum I can’t hold it anymore-…” He leaned his head back against the Count’s shoulder feeling his lips against his neck as he spoke.

 

A small trickle of saliva ran down Kris’s lips as he panted hard against the pleasure. He could feel it swallowing him whole. This was only the third trial out of four and he knew that the last one he would fail at. He couldn’t take much more of this. Exhaustion, hunger, and dehydration were eating away at him. He had to rely on the two men infront and behind him just to keep him upright and sane. The count’s cock grew thicker a moment and he felt his body get pushed forward.

 

His eyes grew a little wider and he realized the count himself was getting close to his breaking point. His hands let go of Cameron and he gently placed them on either side of the slaves head sliding his lips to Cameron’s ear. He lightly nipped on the skin there breathing against the boys neck as he did so. He couldn’t help but let the moans escape him as he let his head fall against Cameron’s shoulderblade. The count’s loud moan brought to his attention that he was doing relatively good. He tightened his muscles around the counts cock causing himself to let out a shakey groan, a result of trying to hold in his release and help the count off. It was certain he couldn’t take much more of this