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Page 30 of Breaking Vincent

I think back to the last person I was intimate with and the memories are so dull I can barely remember what he looked like. “I was satisfied to a point. I know how to ride dick, so I have no issues getting off. It’s just I don’t want to be the one putting in all the work for a quick orgasm, when I can probably get myself off in a more fulfilling way, if I were to just do it at home with my right hand.”

For the first time since we stepped into the room, his emotions are starting to show, because it looks like he’s trying hard to hold back a laugh. “I understand what you’re saying and I just want to add that I’m glad you found your way to this club, I hate the idea of you exploring your kinks with the wrong person.”

He stands up from the bed, he didn’t tell me to stand, so I stay seated on the mattress.

“Do you have any questions to ask me before we get started?”

Truthfully, I didn’t think I’d be allowed to question him, but I am curious about something, “Can I ask what your limits and boundaries are?”

Chapter 12 –

David

“You know, in the years I’ve been doing this, only one other scene partner has asked me that.” Truthfully, I never looked that deep into it. Something weird flutters in my chest at being asked.

The brat tilts his head to the side, his long pony swinging down his back. With his mask being pulled up slightly, I can only see those pink pouty lips and I respect his hard limit with the no kissing rule.

Fuck, I’d love to lick into his mouth, just to see how he tastes. Obviously, I’m never going to break his trust by doing it.

“Seems like a fair trade, you asked me so I ask you? I understand that you’re the one in control here and you’ll be calling the shots. But I’d hate to do something that makes you uncomfortable.”

For such a brat, he’s showing a lot of compassion towards me.

“You’re right, it is a fair trade. I would say that a lot of my own personal kinks line up well with yours. I haven’t done anything with someone in the past that made me truly uncomfortable. If you happen to do it, I’ll tell you.”

He smirks up at me, “Can I ask one more question?”

I nod my head.

“What’s your safe word?”

Now that question throws me off a little bit. I've been asked on my limits and I thought that was just to see how well we compare. “I don’t have anything specific. But, If need be, I would use the traffic light system.”

“Green to go, yellow to slow down and check in, and red to stop. Right?”

“Clever boy. So, just like you, I can put an end to our scene if I feel like I need to or want to.”

His green eyes sparkle at the slight praise, and I make sure to keep that knowledge stored in my brain for later.

I give him a few seconds to ask anything else he may want, but he stays quiet. “Alright, are you ready to begin?”

“Fuck yeah,” he quickly answers, before pulling his mask back down, covering his mouth.

I have to admit, that as much as I’d love to see his bare face, something about the secret persona really turns me on.

“Like I said before, I don’t want to hear you speak now unless it’s to safe word. I do want to hear your grunts and moans, whether that be pleasurable or pain, just let me hear how I’m affecting you.”

I stand a bit closer to him and grab him by the hands as I pull him to stand up. Like last time, he looms over me, but I don’t let it hold me back. “Strip out of your clothes, fold them up and lay them on the floor. Leave your mask and collar on.”

He does what I say and it doesn't take long before his clothes are peeled off, exposing all that smooth tatted skin that I can't wait to sink my teeth in. With his legs bent I manage to get a good glimpse between his spread cheeks, that tight hole is yet another thing I want to press my lips against.

He looks over his shoulder and spots me staring. “Like what you see?” he asks and winks at me.

I guess it's time to see how he reacts to a small bit of humiliation, because of course I like what I see, but he doesn’t need to know that right now. I take my time trailing my eyes up and down his body, he arches his back and sticks his ass further out.

“You’re different from the other boys I usually play with.” I make sure to keep my tone bored sounding.

He scoffs, but that doesn’t stop his now fully erect cock from twitching in the air.




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