Page 51 of No Rules

“Y-yes, Sir,” Alex stammered, the blush on his cheeks intensifying.

“Would you kiss my ass if I asked you to?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Eat me out?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Let me use you as my personal little cum dumpster?”

“Y-yes, Sir.”

Mmm, he liked that last option, didn’t he? Such a horny little shit. The kid was too perfect. Ryan wanted to dirty him up a bit. He reached down and gripped Alex’s hair, yanking his head back. “I’m going to use that mouth of yours for my pleasure. Take the edge off so I can have some fun with you tonight.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Fuck, what a perfect answer. The kid was so deeply submissive. Not even a trace of resistance or hesitation.

“Open up,” Ryan commanded, unzipping his leather pants and pulling out his hard cock. Alex obeyed, parting his lips. Ryan slid inside, not giving him a chance to adjust before he thrust roughly into his mouth.

“Take it all.” Ryan forced himself deeper into Alex’s throat. Alex gagged, tears misting the corners of his eyes, but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he relaxed, fully submitting to Ryan’s will.

Ryan tightened his grip on Alex’s hair as heat built inside him, the overwhelming sensation of being in control driving him closer to the edge. He’d been horny before Alex had shown up, and somehow, his submission and willingness made Ryan so fucking turned on.

He abused Alex’s mouth, holding his hair with one hand and his throat with the other. Jesus, feeling his cock there was the filthiest thing ever. He sank as deep as possible, then stopped, closely watching Alex. His face was ruddy and covered with saliva, but even as panic filled his eyes, he stayed still, submitting wholly.

Ryan pulled back. “Good boy.”

Alex gasped for breath, raspy and wet, and Ryan allowed him a few beats to recover before sliding deep into his throat again. “Such a sexy mouth… Yeah, slut, suck me off good. You know this is what you were born to do. Suck my dick.”

Much to his surprise, he was close to his release already, a testament to the effect Alex had on him. Should he slow down? Draw it out? He had other stuff planned though. Plus, he’d wanted to take the edge off—and establish his dominance at the same time—so there was that. Nah, no need to delay. He could allow himself to come.

“You’d better swallow every drop.” With one final thrust, he came, his release flooding Alex’s mouth.

Alex choked and coughed but did as he was instructed, not spilling anything. A dark satisfaction filled Ryan, knowing he’d asserted his dominance in the most intimate way possible.

“Good boy,” he murmured, running his fingers through Alex’s hair as he pulled out. Their eyes locked, and for a brief moment, Ryan felt a flicker of something beyond lust, something much softer. But he pushed it away. This was about control, not emotion. And as long as he reminded himself of that, he could maintain his distance.

“That was satisfactory. Now, let’s see how you handle this.” Ryan had laid an assortment of toys for their scene on a nearby table, and he picked up a pair of nipple clamps, their metal teeth glinting under the dim light.

He approached Alex. “I want to see how much you can take for me.”

The words were harsh, but he’d monitor Alex, ensuring he wouldn’t push him too far.

“I can take whatever you want me to, Sir.”

A thrill went through Ryan at the acknowledgment of his authority and the way the wordSirhad escaped Alex’s lips like a prayer.

“Stay still.” Ryan pinched Alex’s left nipple between his thumb and forefinger before attaching the clamp. Alex gasped at the sudden pressure, flinching slightly. Ryan repeated the action with the right nipple, securing the second clamp in place.

“Such a pretty sight…” Ryan admired the way the clamps bit into Alex’s flesh. “You look so good like this, all helpless and under my control.”

Alex’s chest heaved as he squirmed as if adjusting to the clamps, his face a mixture of pain and pleasure. He didn’t respond, but the flush spreading down his chest told Ryan everything he needed to know about how much Alex was enjoying this torment.

“How does that feel?”

“It hurts, Sir, but it feels so good.”