Page 130 of The Last One to Let You Down

Wrinkling up his nose, Tom tried to quantify the new sensation. It burned as Cypress had warned, but the pressure felt good, too. He watched as Cypress worked the sound in, bit by bit, totally mesmerized by the shining steel vanishing inside his cock.

It was an agonizingly slow process, but all the nerves the sound was hitting made Tom moan. He couldn’t believe there was somethingthere, inside his dick, and waves of goosebumps were prickling his skin from the intense feeling.

His nipples were still hard, and he let out another moan as Cypress drew the sound out and pushed it right back in. He had to fight the urge to draw his legs up and chase more of the sweet sensation, keeping his hips flat against the bed.

“Almost there,” Cypress said as he advanced the sound even deeper. “Doing okay? Are you good?”

Tom was afraid to speak, terrified what sound might escape his mouth right now.

“Thumbs up for yes, thumbs down for no.”

Tom immediately gave a thumb’s up.

“Good boy. We’re almost there.”

The sound was so deep that Tom would swear it was about to go right through him and hit the bed. His cock was so damn tight, and it still burned a little. As the discomfort faded with each gentle stroke, the wonderful pressure remained and magnified every little touch.

“There.” Cypress was grinning, and he was holding the sound firmly in place.

“It’s in?” Tom grunted.

“Yes. Oh, Tom…” Cypress sighed. “You look so beautiful like this. Look how stuffed your cock is. You took all of it.”

“F-fuck.” Tom stared at his cock, shining and slick from so much lube with the end of the sound sticking out like a glittering jewel.

Cypress held the base of Tom’s cock, ducking his head down to kiss the head softly. He wrapped his lips around it, carefully taking the end of the sound in his mouth and hummed.

The sound vibrated deep inside of Tom’s body, and he whimpered loudly. It was an impossible sensation, and it grew stronger as Cypress’s hum dropped into a low purr.

Tom’s toes curled, and he panted and sobbed as he struggled not to move. It felt so good, weird and delightful, and fuck, he wanted to come so badly. He could feel the vibrations on his prostate and being able to experience anything there from this impossible angle was incredible.

“Like that?” Cypress asked, licking his lips.

“Yes,” Tom whispered, desperately willing the tremors in his legs to stop. “Yes, sir, I do.”

Cypress gently wrapped his hand around Tom’s cock, and Tom swore he was going to come. His cock was a thousand times more sensitive now, and Cypress’s feathery strokes were almost too much.

“Cypress, I… I’m so close…” Tom gasped in a deep breath, the wicked level of sensitivity now teetering between pain and pleasure. “Please. I need to come!”

“Almost,” Cypress tutted as he continued to stroke him. “Almost there, baby boy.” He slid his other hand down behind Tom’s balls, his thumb pressing firmly against his taint.

“Oh, f-fuck!” Tom moaned as Cypress’s skilled touch found the end of the sound through his skin, deep inside of him, and pushed it right against his prostate.

Cypress rolled his thumb back and forth, jerking Tom off a little faster as he urged, “There you go, there you go, baby. Now come on, come for me.”

It took all of Tom’s strength to keep his body grounded as he came, gritting his teeth to hold back a scream. He came so hard that he felt dizzy, his orgasm rocking him from head to toe from deep within his loins. He watched in awe as his come bubbled up around the sound, leaking out in quick little spurts as Cypress carefully pulled it out.

“Christ.” Tom was shaking, unable to stop the symphony of blissful little shivers taking over his body. His cock felt weird, empty, and everything from the waist down was hot and overstimulated.

Cypress was on his knees, opening up his pants and pulling out his hard cock. He started jerking himself off, crowding over top of Tom as he hissed, “Fuck, baby. I’m gonna come. I’m gonna fuckin’ come all over you.”

“Yes, yes! Come on! I want it! Please, I want your fuckin’ come!” Tom tugged at the cuffs, opening his mouth and letting his tongue hang out. He didn’t know where he’d gotten this sudden urge, but now he wanted nothing more than to taste Cypress’s load.

“Oh, fuck, baby,” Cypress growled, shifting his body upwards until he was straddling Tom’s chest and holding the headboard for support. He jerked himself off faster and faster, groaning low, “Here it comes, baby!”

Tom easily caught the first pulse, closing his mouth to quickly swallow it down. The rest landed on his chin and his lips, and he opened his mouth again to catch the last splash. “Oh, Cypress… oh… fuck..”

Cypress tilted his hips forward, pushing his cock into Tom’s mouth. “Go on, baby. Take it all.”