The fast, erratic thrusts became a bit easier sliding in and out with the mix of Malik’s blood. Hands gripped tanned hips hard enough to bruise; nails dug into flesh, and all Malik could do was scream into the mattress below him, taking it. There was no rhythm, no set pace. Just a constant, harsh in-out that made the pain unbearable, threatening to shut down his body altogether.
A hiss came from behind him. “Come, my dear Malik, don’t hide.” The name was spat out.
For a moment, Malik thought relief might have come as the man behind him pulled all the way out, only to flip Malik over onto his back, dragging his body up into a sitting position.
“I want to see your face when I come.” Altair then forced his cock down Malik’s throat, choking him on it; forcing him to taste the mix of pre-come and his own blood on his tongue. “Now, suck and don’t even think of biting me or you’ll have to be hurt again.”
Even without the threat, Malik wouldn’t have tried it. With the head injury, pained body, and destroyed mind, he didn’t have the strength to fight back as Altair thrust his cock into Malik’s stretched mouth until it hit the back of his throat, repeating the process over and over again. Again, the pace was rapid and unpredictable and Altair gave no time at all for Malik to somehow suck in air. He grew light-headed; vision spotted as black started to move around the edges. Just when he was about to pass out, when he couldn’t take anymore abuse, Altair pulled out with a loud moan, stroking himself twice before coming all over Malik’s face. The taste was thick on his tongue, choking him. The come painted his face in globes of sticky white, blinding him for a moment. He coughed; gagged. Above him, Altair laughed, softly slapping him across the face a few times before letting his grip on his hair loosen. Malik went limp, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily.
“Hm, rest up Malik. I’ll see you later.” Altair smiled, tucking himself back into his pants. Before leaving he untied the sash from Malik’s bruised wrists, leaving him in a broken heap on the bed.
He didn’t move when the door opened and closed. In the silence of the room, Malik sobbed, blocking the pain from his mind before finally falling into a black abyss.
Free Will [3/3]
A hiss came from behind him. “Come, my dear Malik, don’t hide.” The name was spat out.
For a moment, Malik thought relief might have come as the man behind him pulled all the way out, only to flip Malik over onto his back, dragging his body up into a sitting position.
“I want to see your face when I come.” Altair then forced his cock down Malik’s throat, choking him on it; forcing him to taste the mix of pre-come and his own blood on his tongue. “Now, suck and don’t even think of biting me or you’ll have to be hurt again.”
Even without the threat, Malik wouldn’t have tried it. With the head injury, pained body, and destroyed mind, he didn’t have the strength to fight back as Altair thrust his cock into Malik’s stretched mouth until it hit the back of his throat, repeating the process over and over again. Again, the pace was rapid and unpredictable and Altair gave no time at all for Malik to somehow suck in air. He grew light-headed; vision spotted as black started to move around the edges. Just when he was about to pass out, when he couldn’t take anymore abuse, Altair pulled out with a loud moan, stroking himself twice before coming all over Malik’s face. The taste was thick on his tongue, choking him. The come painted his face in globes of sticky white, blinding him for a moment. He coughed; gagged. Above him, Altair laughed, softly slapping him across the face a few times before letting his grip on his hair loosen. Malik went limp, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily.
“Hm, rest up Malik. I’ll see you later.” Altair smiled, tucking himself back into his pants. Before leaving he untied the sash from Malik’s bruised wrists, leaving him in a broken heap on the bed.
He didn’t move when the door opened and closed. In the silence of the room, Malik sobbed, blocking the pain from his mind before finally falling into a black abyss.