Page 13 of Bend Him, Break Him
Colton didn’t seem to notice the awesome tattoo, not from his current vantage point. He kept working on his task, sucking Isaac off, while his eyes seemed a little lost on the only tattoo he could glimpse from his knees with his vision locked straight ahead as his head bobbed back and forth.
The tattoo of a razor-toothed smile that stretched from one side of Isaac’s stomach to the next, tucked neatly below his belly button, gave Colton reason to pause.
It was an eerie tattoo, something like the Cheshire Cat’s smile but more shark-like.
Or perhaps the shimmer of Isaac’s belly button piercing threw Colton off, given his obsession with masculinity.
Isaac couldn’t decide, but with a hard thrust, he encouraged Colton to get back to work.
“You’re doing so good.” Isaac ran his hands through Colton’s hair, taking pleasure in the soft strands before snatching a firm fistful of the black locks and pushing his head further down. “Come on. You got this.”
Isaac groaned when his dick hit the back of Colton’s throat.
“Ah, fuck.” Isaac panted with delight as Colton gagged and gurgled. “Just like that. Hold it.”
Isaac wrapped a hand under Colton’s jaw and moved the other to the back of his head.
With the solid grip he had over Colton, Isaac was able to further fuck Colton’s face, keeping him in place all the while.
Isaac became increasingly more aggressive with each thrust, lost in the ecstasy of ramming his cock in and out of Colton’s throat.
Fuck, Colton’s choking gasps as he held Isaac’s dick deep in his throat brought such satisfaction. Keeping a firm hold on the jock’s head, Isaac bucked his hips forward, trying to push the last few inches of his dick into his mouth.
Colton grabbed the belt loops of Isaac’s baggy jeans and braced his hands against Isaac’s thighs, doing his best to steady the chaotic rhythm that beat against his mouth and throat. It didn’t lessen Isaac; in fact, it further encouraged him to fuck Colton’s face harder.
“Stop trying to run from it, dude.” Isaac stepped closer, eliminating the tiniest of gaps between himself and Colton, his pants practically wiping away the drool running down Colton’s face. “That’s it. That’s it. Fucking take it. Take it just like that. Fuck yeah.”
Isaac pushed Colton all the way to the base, holding him in place until Colton gagged and gasped and broke free for desperate breaths.
“Sorry, sorry.” Colton wheezed, sucking in more air and wiping the tears filling his eyes. “Gimme a second.”
Isaac didn’t rush him, content to wait, enjoying the sight of Colton struggling so much.
Each breath gave way to the sweat building on the brow of Colton’s face.
The tension in his strong muscles had a tired tremble; they’d do nothing to help the jock in this moment.
Colton looked up to Isaac, teary-eyed stare begging for an end but ready to continue.
When Colton returned to his cock, the jock went slowly but somewhat directionless, almost as if he waited for Isaac’s controlling grip once again.
Isaac slapped his hands over Colton’s head and rammed his cock further, happy the jock didn’t resist. Colton even tilted his head upward, trying to make it easier for Isaac to push deeper.
“That’s right, baby.” Isaac thrust his hips, getting back into a steady flow like he had before the pause. “Choke on it. All of it. Now.”
Colton’s face turned red as his lips brushed against Isaac’s brown pubes.
Isaac held his head there, savoring each second before releasing Colton, who stole a few more breaths while stroking Isaac’s cock and then slowly taking it back in.
This pattern continued for a minute or so, Colton going to the base for a few seconds, slobbering on the cock, retreating, breathing, stroking, playing with the head, and repeating.
“Come on, Colt,” Isaac growled. “Fucking take it. All the way. You’re gonna remember this dick forever. You’re gonna taste it in your mouth all winter break.”
Colton struggled, trying his best from what Isaac could see but faltering. Filled with a primal urge of encouragement, Isaac smacked Colton’s face. It wasn’t very hard but enough to startle him as his eyes shot open wider.
“All the way, now.” Isaac popped Colton again, a light pelt that made Colton work harder.
Still, he pulled back instinctively, clearly controlled by his gag reflex when he needed to realize he was controlled by Isaac.
With a third and fourth smack, Colton forced the cock further into his mouth.
With the fifth and sixth, he held it there.
The next few smacks were Isaac’s way of expressing pride, similar to a pat on the back, but instead, he popped Colton’s cheek. “Fucking take all of my dick, dude.”
Colton gurgled his protests, coughing up spit and moaning miserably as he held Isaac’s cock.
It took everything he had not to retch. Isaac could tell as he looked down at Colton’s watering eyes.
He could tell from the jock’s shaky hands squeezing Isaac’s hips to hold himself in place.
Every instinct in Colton’s body appeared ready to lunge back and retreat from the cock pressing down on his throat, but he held himself still and even tried to push the last few inches in.
Isaac smirked at the poor attempt to deep-throat his massive dick.
“Good boy.” Isaac wiped the stray tears from Colton’s face and brought his gaze up to him. “I’ll take it from here.”
Colton had the most vulnerable and pleading expression as he stared up with his glossy green eyes.
“Just sit there and look pretty while I wreck you.”
Isaac savored that expression as he fucked Colton’s face, pulling his cock out far enough for the jock to steal a breath before ramming it all the way back in as far as he could.
It took work, jackhammering his dick into Colton’s mouth over and over as the jock’s body wriggled and writhed while he remained as still as possible on his knees.
Isaac gripped Colton’s hair tightly, holding him in place as he face fucked him faster and harder and rougher.
Every time he found himself lost in an easy pace of pleasure, he recalled how many times Colton had brutally fucked his face until he came, never showing sympathy for Isaac’s throat.
He decided to do the same, pumping more aggressively, spiteful with a side of hatred which further fueled the throb in his dick.
Colton remained obedient, gagging and gurgling and choking on the few desperate breaths he managed between the drool that spilled down his jaw and pooled over the jock’s bare thighs.
The exhausted expression on Colton’s face elicited more delight from Isaac.
Every time he wanted to shoot his load, he turned Colton’s head, changing his pace and altering the pleasurable feeling of the tight throat muscles just enough to keep from busting.
Isaac didn’t want to release Colton from his first blowjob so suddenly. He wanted to savor every second, seconds he watched tick by on the superhero clock he had on the wall. The time was hours off, but it counted the minutes all the same.
After nearly fifteen minutes of reaming Colton’s throat, abusing the tight muscles, and gagging the jock again and again, Isaac couldn’t contain it.
“You fucking ready for this?” He bucked erratically, incapable of pushing all the way down Colton’s throat.
Every time he tried, his body twitched, lost in the building spasms of climaxing. Isaac was on the verge of busting. He stifled his own whimpers of excitement as he kept humping Colton’s face.
“Take it,” Isaac hissed as his body convulsed, and he shot a jet of cum in the back of Colton’s throat.
Oh, how he wanted to hold his dick there, keep the head snuggly in the back of Colton’s mouth at the edge of his throat, but more importantly, he wanted Colton to taste him.
“Stick out your tongue,” Isaac demanded as he pulled back his dick, shooting a second and third stream into Colton’s mouth.
The third one hit Colton’s tongue perfectly on the tip, and the jock didn’t move, holding the load right there as Isaac jerked his own cock, tugging on the head to pour out the last white droplets. Pearls splattered on the pool of cum Colton held at the ready.
“Now, swallow.”
Colton obeyed, gulping down the load and looking up at Isaac with his messy, spit-covered jaw.
He looked wrecked, and it was a beautiful sight. Isaac couldn’t resist shoving his semi-erect dick back into Colton’s mouth.
“Suck it dry.” Isaac pushed it back and forth in Colton’s mouth, savoring the jock work on his cock until it went soft, savoring the last little droplets of cum that escaped thanks to Colton’s dedication.
“Goddamn, that was amazing.” Isaac grinned. “Bet your ass is gonna feel a million times better.”
Colton had this frightened bewilderment on his face that fed the beast of Isaac’s depraved desires. He found himself lost to the lustful dominance he held over Colton in the same way he had lost himself to the lust of submission for Colton once upon a time.