My New Personal Assistant Ch. 21

A gay sex stories: My New Personal Assistant Ch. 21 Chapter 21 – “It’s your choice, Matt.”

I felt a gentle tug of the noose around my neck and broke the kiss with a last peck. Peter smiled at me and licked my lips playfully. There was no hostility between us now whatsoever. Was that Thomas’s intention from the beginning?

I looked at that black behemoth behind my solace. The way he was devouring me with his eyes was scary. However, it was a different form of fear than I felt with Thomas.

If I perceived Thomas as a lion. Ben was a hellhound. I could see him protect his domain with loyalty and love, but the poor soul being devoured by him was taken without mercy. Maybe I should have been nicer to Peter…

Still, even though I wanted only Thomas to own me and me to possess him, I was drawn to that darkness in front of me.

I felt Thomas’s presence next to me, and I crawled into his arms while Ben kept imprisoning me with his stare. I could see him holding Peter in his arms, and Thomas’s hand was caressing my aching body.

Damn. I am musing all of a sudden. But fuck, this here was different from anything I had ever experienced.

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“I want to fuck him,” Ben said, never taking his sight from my eyes. I started to tremble. I wanted that man, but I yearned for Thomas.

“That is not up to me, Ben.”

Thomas licked my ear and whispered. “You can’t stop yourself, can you?”

I shook my head. “Help me.”

“Do you want me to punish you or cherish you, Matt?”

I already had my fill of being punished. I needed Thomas to be mine. Even if we share them, and I was definitely up for that, I must know he is mine! This realization broke the spell Ben held over me, and I turned to Thomas. There was no smirk. He was not angry or amused. He was … loving… I blinked, watching his expression and realizing that he really may care for me, and I did too.

I am not his sub. I never will be. I will willingly be his toy and make him my. I can share and enjoy this moment because I can see that it wouldn’t change my feelings for him.

Choke me, fuck me, beat me. I will never be your inferior.

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I took his face in my palm and kissed him. Then I looked into his eyes and turned his face upward to lick that vein on his neck, sucking on it and pulling him closer to me. I don’t care what is expected from subs. I am not one.

I looked into his hazy blue eyes and smiled.

“Let’s devour each other, Thomas.”

He smiled and leaned forward to kiss me more while he pulled on that rope. My neck tightened, and I gasped for air with a wide grin. Man! If he wants it like this, I will more than gladly oblige! I growled as I grabbed his neck harshly and pulled his hair, making him hiss.

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We made out like this, and then I made him sit on me. I kissed his neck and bit him making him scream and scratch my sore, painful back. I groaned and pulled him from me. We both stared at each other with hungry smiles.

And then it was on! He pushed me on my back, and I knew I needed to move, or he would get the upper hand. We wrestled and bit the parts of our bodies, not careful enough to avoid our mouths. We rolled and hissed, screamed, and panted as we made out with such fury that we forgot two people were watching us with shocked but horny expressions.

Thomas used that rope wisely, and soon we were fighting for it, trying to grab it from each other. I was constantly fighting for the mere chance to breathe. And that was making me riled up even more! I roared, and the moment I got hold of it, I tied the end he used to choke me around Thomas’s neck. He shouted, but I wouldn’t let go. I kissed him and felt his hands around my wrists, trying to get me off him.

I was on top! I was winning, and even though I was getting lightheaded from the lack of air, I was ecstatic.

Thomas’s eyes grew wild, and he relentlessly pulled me close, resulting in me not being able to breathe and having to push off of him to straighten up and gasp for air. He used this chance to free his neck and kick me off him with such force he threw me on my back. He immediately jumped on me, and the rope fell from the hook above us, freeing me now.

We both grinned. When Thomas pinned me under him, I couldn’t take that anymore! I spread my legs more and purred, “How much I’ve missed you!”

Thomas smiled, spat in his hand, and pushed into me.

“Fuuuck! I roared in agony.

“You fucker!”

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I grabbed his throat and did my best not to punch him. I was not prepared for the pain this gave me! I yelled, and that fucker just stared at me. During this whole time, no one lubed me! He didn’t even rim me, for fuck’s sake! Tears ran down my face, and I was fuming!

“If you just as move now fucker I will split you in half!”

He just stared at me, observing me with a subtle smile.

“So what do you think, tough guy? How much strength would you have left?”

Was he implying that conversion from the first night? Like, I give a fuck about that now!

“Fuck you! Lube! Now!”

He chuckled and looked at those two. I even forgot they were here.

“Would you mind handing me some?”

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He had one fucking beautiful grin now. I stared at him, trying to imprint this image into my memory, and couldn’t help but smile a little.

I realized that Peter had come into my vision field and handed Thomas the bottle. Peter looked at me with strange emotion in his eyes. Respect and awe mixed with him being definitely disturbed… that look… was fucking powerful to witness it.

I didn’t know the rules these people made for themselves; at that moment, I didn’t care. I needed that solace this man was giving me.

I reached for him, and without asking anyone, I pulled him to my face and licked his lips. He stared at me, absolutely shocked, and then I kissed his lips.

My tongue found its way into his mouth, and I felt Thomas’s cock drive into me, making me moan into Peter’s mouth.

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I heard Ben approach us and kneel next to my head. His giant hand grabbed my hair and pulled me back onto the ground, and I saw that the second hand was firmly pulling Peter away from me by the hair.

I was moving with Thomas’s hard thrusts and defiantly looked at Ben. He was smirking.

I looked at Thomas. He was evidently amused. “It’s your choice Matt, but I warned you.”

I raised my eyes and gulped. This man will destroy me. I couldn’t tell if he was angry or just horny. His eyes were black, as I would imagine on some demon or, yeah… hellhound! I am doomed.

Ben didn’t ask with words or even with his eyes. Instead, he launched on my lips, and that impact made me arch my back and squeeze my hole around Thomas’s cock.

Ben kissed me so harshly I thought he would crush me, yet his lips were so full and soft I couldn’t get enough. I lashed with my tongue against his, but then he just smacked me back down.

Now I realized that both of them were naked, not only Peter. I couldn’t help but look at that huge cock standing before me and the leaking droplet on his cock head.

Fuck! Did I ever before find cocks this beautiful?

I got really curious about what Peters looked like. So I turned and saw it before me. It was nice. Each of us had a vastly different one. Peters was straight with a pink head and about seven inches. He didn’t have any hair above his base.

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