A Ring for Cal
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You barely walk through the door before Cal is on you. He wraps himself around you from behind, pressing his already painfully hard erection against your ass. He shamelessly grinds against your body desperate for pleasure. His fingers move to tug at the hem of your shirt, begging for permission to take it off.
“Cal,” you hiss, “Did you really miss me that much.”
He buries his nose in your hair and mumbles against the top of your head. “I was just thinking about what you did last time, and I couldn’t help it.”
His voice is already so broken, you know if you touch him he won’t last long. You were his first, and he seems so desperate to have you anytime you allow it. Despite how kind the man currently dry humping you may be, you can’t help but be cruel to him with sex.
It didn’t start that way; he fell for you because you were sweet too. Then you had sex with him and he came after only a few pumps. He felt so bad, but you told him it was normal and said that it would get easier.
The second time was hardly an improvement, and you couldn’t help but tease him a little just to watch his cute face turn bright red. Then you teased him about it again the next day and he had the same reaction. Except you looked down and saw his cock straining against his trousers.
“Are you hard for me, Cal Kestis?” You had mocked in a playful tone.
He had made the mistake of whining in response, and that was the end of your kindness. It became an addiction to torment him, and he so clearly craved it just as much. Growing hard from anytime you’d ridicule his desperation or inability to control his cumming.
Now he was bucking his hips trying desperately to cum before you got the chance to stop him. You both knew it was a dream on his end. As you pull away, he lets out a sigh of frustration and whines out little pleas about needing you so badly.
“Cal, I’m going to let you cum, but only after I’ve cum around your cock first.” You give him a look that tells him there will be no discussion on the matter.
“But I won’t last.” He says softly, dropping his gaze to the floor.
You smile even though he isn’t looking and pull a hard ring out of your pocket, twirling it around your index finger. “Oh my pathetic boy, I know you won’t last. That’s why I bought you this.”
Cal looks up trying to make sense of the object you’re holding. “I don’t understand how that’s going to help.”
“Let me show you.” You purr and approach him.
You reach up to pull his head down into a rough kiss; biting at his lower lip before sucking on the swollen flesh. He cries out and tries to wrap his hands around your waist to kiss you more.
You break the kiss and drop to your knees in front of Cal, looking up at him through your eyelashes. He sucks in a breath and stares back in anticipation of your next move. You reach up to open the clasp of his pants and pull them down, releasing his deep red erection. The moment it is free it swings up and slaps against his lower abdomen which causes him to close his eyes and let out a groan.
“You are already so sensitive, my desperate boy, you can barely handle any touch to this cock.” You tease him.
He looks down at you, his face bright red at your mean words, but he looks needy to hear more. You give him a wicked smile then spit in your hand. His eyes widen immediately as he watches you bring the wet to stroke across his cock. The moment you wrap your hand around his girth he lets out a whimper and you use a combination of your spit and his pre-cum to lube him.
Then before he gets too much sensation, you press the ring against the head. Forcing it across the slick skin, the process is slow and Cal watches in fascination as it slides into place at the base. He gives you a nervous look after it’s on.
“You don’t get to cum until I’m done riding you.” You say while looking directly into his eyes.
Then you stroke him once more and wrap your lips around the head. Licking and sucking hard while your hand cares for the rest of his length. Cal’s hips buck and he places his hands gently on your head but he doesn’t force more movement, knowing that you are in charge of his pleasure.
You pull away with a pop but continue to stroke him roughly, “I want your shirt off while I work.”
He nods eagerly and tries desperately to get the offending fabric off his body and you lick slowly along the veiny underside of his length. Cal groans deeply and struggles to get the shirt off his head but finally reveals his chiseled torso for your viewing. You chuckle before taking him into your mouth, this time going as deep as you can, purposely gagging yourself so that he can watch tears pool in your eyes.
He looks down at you in utter submission despite you being the one on your knees. You can tell he is already drunk with pleasure by the way he sucks his lower lip into his mouth to muffle his little noises.
You pick up the pace until his attempts to be quiet are impossible and he is whining loudly at each bob of your head. His eyes flutter closed as he is too overwhelmed to look at you.
“Please, I need to cum so bad. I can’t cum with it on, please let me take it off.” He begs, barely hanging on to reason.
You pull off of him and his eyes open, hopeful that you are going to pull off the ring so he can cum deep down your throat. Instead, you stand and walk over to the couch, you quickly remove your clothing until you are entirely naked. Cal’s eyes rake desperately over your body.
You sit on the edge of the couch, and lean back, your legs spread wide. Cal requires no further instruction, and he hurries to sit between your spread thighs. You nod to him and he eagerly leans forward to lick smoothly along your slit, exposing the already weeping hole.
You moan as Cal tries to clean up the mess between your legs. His tongue dips into your warmth and he thrusts a few times before pulling out and dragging it up to lap at your clit. Your fingers comb through his hair as his mouth works; you watch him, more turned on to see how much he needs you. He treats your body like his last meal, hungrily licking firm strokes across the sensitive little bud.
The pleasure is quickly building in your body and you almost don’t notice that Cal’s hands are not in your line of sight. You see his left shoulder moving and realize he is trying to jack himself off.
“Hands should be on me, Cal. They are to pleasure me only. You only get to cum when I allow it.” You say in an even tone.
Cal reluctantly moves his hands to wrap around your thighs, spreading your legs further to allow him more access. He continues to flick and swirl little circles on your clit and you feel the edge approaching.
You can feel him trying to rub himself against the couch but you are too far gone to care. An orgasm washes over your body and Cal continues to lick you all the way through it, not stopping until your fingers pull his hair roughly. He looks up at you with lust filled eyes and his mouth and stubble glistening with your slick.
You push him backward, and he moves to sit on the ground, looking at you hopefully. You straddle him and position your body over his now deep purple cock; it looks painful, and that makes you happy.
Lowering yourself until the tip is pushing against your hole. Cal bucks slightly, trying to get inside of you but you stay just out of reach.
“You are the most desperate man I have ever fucked. It’s pathetic the way you need to cum inside of me so badly.” You say, looking down at his cock twitching in need.
“Please, I need you. You’re all I think about. Please ride me.” Cal begs, ready to do anything to feel your walls wrap around him.
“What a good boy,” You say as you lower yourself inch by inch onto his length.
He cries out and you ignore his needs, instead focusing on riding him exactly the way you want. Chasing a second orgasm before giving him his first. You want him to know that he only gets to cum when you allow it.
Cal’s fingers find your hips and he tries to help you move. He doesn’t force you to take the pace he wants, instead he only helps you with the way you want. You’ve done such a good job training him for your pleasure.
You take a rough pace, enjoying the feeling of him hitting your cervix repeatedly. Cal is strong enough to help you fuck him, but he isn’t thinking much beyond that. Instead, he is staring between your legs, watching his cock repeatedly disappear into your body.
The sight is so hot you find another orgasm quickly approaching. You watch Cal’s brief expressions and revel in his cries as he watches you pleasure yourself on him. A few more hard thrusts and you are cumming again. This time you sink all the way onto his cock as your walls pulsate around him, squeezing him tightly, pulling him deeper into your heat.
Cal groans and seems to struggle to breathe, once most of the shockwaves have passed, you move upwards to pull him out entirely. Then you reach down and tug the ring off, it slides off easily with all the natural lubricant and you sit back down hard on Cal’s length.
Cal wastes no time, he stays inside of you while flipping you over so that he is on top while you lay on your back. He thrusts rhythmically into you; he gets a few good pumps in before his speed slows and he cums deep inside of you with a loud moan.
He collapses onto your chest and kissing your neck and collarbone repeatedly, trying to convey how much he enjoys the way you fuck him.
“Absolutely pathetic.” You say as you stroke his hair gently as you both come down from the high.
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