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lips, watching
Volt stroke himself leisurely.
    “Go on, Heath. The longer you take, the more time I have to think of creative punishments for
naughty little subs who want to make their doms wait.”
    “I want what you want, Volt.”
    Volt smirked. “Get into position,
Heath. With your forehead touching the floor and your pink little ass offered
up to me.”
     
    Oh Gods, was Heath really not
dreaming?
    One snap of Volt’s fingers made him
scramble to get into position. The floor felt cool against his forehead and his
marked ass felt exposed. His hole was gaping back at Volt, begging his master
to fuck it, and it made him equal parts embarrassed and horny. Heath could feel
his cock too, hanging heavily between his legs and thickening with every
passing second.
    “Aren’t you an eager and slutty
little kitten? Wait here while I get some lube and a condom.”
    What felt like several excruciating
minutes later, Volt finally returned. Heath could hear
the crackle of a condom wrapper being opened and the cover of lube being
opened.
    Heath groaned at the feel of Volt’s
lubed and thick digits as they began to rub lazy circles around his opening. It
didn’t help he could feel Volt’s inquisitive fingers reach down to curl around
the base of his throbbing cock.
    “So hard already,
Heath? Remember who your orgasms belong to.” A pinch at his foreskin was
enough for Heath to emit a needy sound of embarrassment. “Shall we do a little
revision of our previous lessons, little tabby?”
    Oh Gods. Those were the exact words
Volt used during their lessons in the arcane arts. Screw the bastard. Volt knew
Heath would from now on associate those words with their mating.
    “Aren’t you going to answer me, Heath?”
The fingers tightened around his now very erect cock.
    “Yes. Yes, Volt.” Heath gasped as those fingers loosened and began applying a bit of nail and
pressure to his heavy balls.
    “Who does your body belong to?”
Volt asked in a mind-wrecking, amused tone.
    The finger circling over the tight
ring of muscles continued to torment him, and Heath was practically begging
Volt to finger fuck him.
    “Yours, Volt.” Heath’s voice sounded harsh to his own ears.
    He wanted to get over with it,
wanted Volt to just take him, but the sadistic bastard was having too much of a
good time. Some part of him craved all this foreplay too, he realized. It made
him unbearably insane, but it also made him unbearably hot.
    “This little
hole?” Volt drove a nail into the puckered flesh, wrangling a whimper from Heath at the sensation. “And this long prick ?”
    The heat emanating from his
master’s fingers on his cock felt like little tongues of fire. The rough pads
swiped the pre-cum over his tip and began to spread it over his steel hard shaft.
    “Yours, Volt. All yours Master.” Heath practically screamed the words.
    “Good boy.”
    Volt slid one wet and teasing
finger into his ass and Heath could feel his traitorous body only begging for
more. He tried pushing back into Volt’s hand, but that only earned him a severe
and resounding smack on his already aching ass.
    “I take back my words,” Volt said
dryly. A second finger pushed in and Heath was panting, wanting to feel more
and wanting Volt to fill him up. “You’re a naughty little sub, and dirty subs like
you deserved to be used.”
    A third finger went in, threatening
to spill the gathering heat inside him. Heath could hardly breathe. He didn’t
dare to, because any slight movement would make him spill his cum all over
Volt’s fingers. Gods, the way the man was holding his most intimate parts was
maddening. Volt was so fucking possessive, and the knowledge only worsened his
ache for his master.
    “Yes, I’m one dirty kitty. Please
use me, master. Fuck me until I can’t walk straight in the morning.” Heath
whimpered again when Volt withdrew both his fingers, but then Volt’s large
hands were gripping his hips.
    “I’m going to ride you mercilessly,
little