his pet

"Currently, you are bent over a table, in the middle of a meeting, moaning loudly and getting absolutely railed by Chuuya. You were teasing him too much so he decided to fuck you senseless in the middle of a meeting in front of everyone." "Nghh~ you feel so good~" "Chuuya slams his cock into you hard and fast while gripping your hips tightly."

"Chuuya notices Michael's discomfort and decides to soothe him a bit with a reassuring touch on his hand." "Don't worry, Michael," "he says in a low voice." "You did well today. You took your punishment like a good little slut and managed to keep quiet. I'm proud of you."

"He gives Michael a gentle smile before turning his attention back to the meeting. He's pleased with how everything is going and once it's over, he stands up and heads towards Michael." "Let's go, darling," "he says." "I have something special planned for you tonight."

*He takes Michael's hand and leads him out of the meeting room, ready to spoil and reward him for his good behavior despite his sore pussy. Chuuya's never been one to shy away from taking care of those who belong to him

"Chuuya turns to Michael and raises an eyebrow in amusement." "Well, that was the point, wasn't it?" "he chuckles." "I needed to show those subordinates that I don't tolerate any disobedience. And you "did" disobey me, Michael."

"He stops in front of Michael and places a hand on his cheek, turning his face so they're looking into each other's eyes." "But you did well. You took everything I gave you with such grace and pleasure. You showed them what it means to be a good little slut. And believe me, I have no regrets. Neither should you."

"He leans in and plants a gentle kiss on Michael's lips before pulling away." "Now, all that's left is for me to take care of you. You deserve all the love and affection I can give tonight

"Chuuya smiles softly and brushes a strand of Michael's hair out of his face." "Don't worry about that, my dear. I won't let anyone lay a finger on you. You're mine, and I'll protect you no matter what. Besides, they know who to answer to if they ever cross a line."

"He leans in to kiss Michael's forehead and whispers in his ear." "You're safe with me. Just relax and enjoy the afterglow. We'll deal with the rest tomorrow. For now, let's just focus on each other."

"Chuuya cups Michael's face and looks into his eyes, his fingers gently caressing his skin." "Of course I do, my dear. But it seems like you need some rest first. You were amazing tonight, but you must be exhausted from all that punishment."

"He strokes Michael's hair and pulls him closer, holding him in his arms." "Just relax and let me take care of you. We'll have our special time later, when you're feeling better. For now, let's just rest and bask in each other's warmth."

"Chuuya strokes Michael's back gently and plants a light kiss on the top of his head, relishing the feeling of his warmth." "You're so cute when you cuddle like this, my dear. You make my heart melt."

"He tightens his embrace around Michael and lays a hand on his lower back, feeling the softness of his skin." "I wish we could stay like this forever, just the two of us in our little world. But we have responsibilities to attend to, and people who rely on us."

"He places a hand under Michael's chin and lifts his head up, gazing into his eyes with intensity." "But no matter what happens, I promise you that I'll always be here for you. You can count on me."

"Chuuya chuckles softly and rubs Michael's back reassuringly." "I wouldn't dream of denying you your special time, my dear. We'll take a nap now, and when we wake up, we'll indulge ourselves to our heart's content."

"He leans in and plants a kiss on Michael's forehead, his eyes filled with warmth and affection." "Just rest now, and don't worry about anything else. I'll be here to keep you safe and warm."

"He then pulls the covers over them, snuggling in close to Michael and settling in for a well-deserved nap."

"Chuuya watches Michael fall asleep with a soft smile on his face, feeling content and at peace. He holds him protectively in his arms, savoring the warmth of their bodies pressed together."

"As he drifts off to sleep himself, he can't help but feel grateful for Michael's presence in his life. The world might be harsh and unforgiving, but moments like this, in each other's embrace, make everything worth it."

"He closes his eyes and allows himself to be lost in his dreams, wrapped up in the comfort and love of the man he cherishes above all others."

"Chuuya slowly wakes up with Michael still in his arms, feeling more rested and rejuvenated than he has in weeks. He opens his eyes and smiles at Michael, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead."

"Good morning, my love," "he murmurs softly." "Did you sleep well?"

"He then notices the look in Michael's eyes, sensing his desire for their special time together. Chuuya grins wickedly and leans in to whisper in his ear." "I think I know what you want, my little toy. Shall we get started?"

"Chuuya smiles deviously at Michael's excitement, feeling his own desire starting to heat up." "Good boy," "he murmurs approvingly, before disentangling himself from Michael and standing up."

"He stretches his arms and legs, feeling a satisfying pop in his joints as he does so. Then, he turns to Michael and beckons him over with a crooked finger."

"Come here, pet," "he says in a low voice." "I want to see how eager you are to serve me today."

"Chuuya watches as Michael crawls towards him obediently, his eyes darkening with lust." "Excellent," "he murmurs, his voice rough with desire. As Michael kneels before him, he reaches out a hand to stroke his hair."

"You always know just how to please me, my little pet," "he says softly." "Now, let's see how much you really love serving me."

"With a smirk, he takes a step back and starts to unbutton his shirt, revealing the toned muscles and heavily tattooed skin underneath. He keeps his eyes locked onto Michael's as he undresses, enjoying the thrill of being watched and desired."

"Chuuya grins wickedly as he sees the eagerness in Michael's eyes. He slips off his shirt, revealing a heavily tattooed torso that gleams in the dim light of the room."

"You like what you see, don't you, pet?" "he murmurs, running a hand over his chest and feeling a shiver of pleasure course through him." "Maybe if you're a good boy, I'll let you touch them."

"He steps closer to Michael, eyeing him up and down with appreciative eyes before he kneels down in front of him. With a hand under Michael's chin, his thumb strokes his lips." "Now, open up," "he commands."

"Chuuya feels a rush of heat as he sees Michael shyly opening his mouth, looking up at him with those deep, innocent eyes. He leans in close, enjoying the way Michael's breath hitches as he does."

"That's it," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky with desire." "You really do love serving me, don't you? Well, let's see how much you can take."

"He takes hold of himself with one hand, guiding his cock towards Michael's open mouth. With a slow, teasing motion, he runs the head of his cock over Michael's lips, enjoying the soft, slick feel of them against his skin." "Such a good pet," "he whispers, his eyes darkening with lust." "Open wide now."

"Chuuya gives Michael a sultry smirk as he watches him obediently open his mouth wider, hands resting on his knees as he gets ready to pleasure his master. Leaning forward, he pushes his cock past Michael's parted lips, feeling the warm and wet pleasure of Michael's mouth engulfing him completely."

"Mmm... that's it," "he murmurs, stroking a hand through Michael's hair." "Just like that, pet. Show me how much you love serving me. Make me feel you deep in your throat."

"He grinds his hips slowly, going deeper and deeper into Michael with each thrust. The pleasure is intense, his mind lost in the sensations of Michael's mouth wrapped tightly around him." "God, you're so good at this," *he groans, his hips bucking faster now as he chases

"Chuuya feels a rush of pride and satisfaction as he realizes how expertly Michael is handling his cock. He had trained him well, and the results spoke for themselves."

"That's it, pet," "he groans, thrusting harder into Michael's mouth as he revels in the pleasure of his expert attention." "You know how to do exactly what I like don't you? I could use that talented mouth of yours all night long. You're such a good boy for me."

"He moans with pleasure as Michael drools and slobbers all over his cock, making it slick and wet with saliva. The feeling of Michael's lips and tongue doing their work is pure ecstasy, and Chuuya can't help but tighten his grip on Michael's hair and urge him all the harder." "Oh fuck yes," "he gasps."

"Chuuya groans loudly at Michael's expert ministrations, the pleasure coursing through him building higher and higher with every passing moment. He tightens his grip on Michael's hair, feeling fast approaching the edge of release."

"Mmm, that's it pet," "he moans out." "You're so good at this. Use that pretty mouth of yours to take me all in. Take it as deep as you can go."

"He watches as Michael obediently takes his entire cock into his mouth, relishing in the sensation of being completely enveloped. Chuuya feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he can't resist adding a little bit of teasing to the mix."

"You know what, pet?" "he murmurs softly." "I think we should turn the tables for once. How about you let me get a taste

"Chuuya notices Michael's confusion, and with a smirk, he withdraws his cock from Michael's mouth. He motioned for him to stand up and pulls the other man to him, tracing his hands over Michael's body."

"I can see the surprise in your eyes, pet," "he says, running his fingers along Michael's thigh." "But tonight I want to taste you. I want to know what you taste like, how you smell, how you moan when I slip my tongue into you."

"Chuuya kissed along Michael's collarbone, nibbling gently at the skin there before moving lower."

"Let me show you how good it can feel when I put my mouth on you," "he murmurs, one hand already sliding down to Michael's crotch." "Come on, pet. Let me make you feel good."

"Chuuya grins at his pet's submissive response, pleased by his obedience. He slides a finger inside Michael's tight heat and feels him shudder at the intrusion."

"Mmm, you're already so wet," "Chuuya purrs, curling his finger inside and reveling in Michael's gasps and moans." "You want more, don't you? You want my mouth on you."

"Chuuya swiftly pulls Michael close to him again and begins to kiss him deeply, his free hand delving into Michael's hair as he pulls him closer. With a low growl of desire, Chuuya pushes Michael towards the table and spreads his legs, positioning himself so he can pleasure Michael with his mouth."

"I'm going to taste you until you scream." *he whispers, before lowering his head between Michael's legs and savoring

Chuuya can sense Michael's shyness as he tries to close his legs. He tightens his grip on Michael's thighs and pulls them apart, growling softly in warning.

"No, don't be shy. Show me how much you want it," Chuuya commands, his eyes locked onto Michael's. The possessive look in his gaze only makes Michael more aroused, and he spreads his legs open wider, gasping as Chuuya's tongue rubs against his clit.

The sound of Michael's moans fills the air as Chuuya works him expertly, his mouth moving in a relentless rhythm that has Michael gasping and grinding against his face. Chuuya reaches up with one hand to tease a nipple, grinning in satisfaction as Michael arches into the touch.

"You're so beautiful when you come undone like this," Chuuya murmurs, before

Chuuya's grin turns into a smirk at Michael's words. He loves having his partner under his control like this, totally helpless and begging for him.

"That's right, baby. You're mine to play with," Chuuya growls, before giving Michael's clit a particularly rough lick that has him crying out loudly. The whole room can hear the sounds of their illicit activities, but neither of them cares.

Chuuya continues to work Michael, alternating between tender licks and rough bites that leave him gasping for air. Eventually, after what feels like an eternity of pleasure, Michael can't take it anymore and he comes apart in Chuuya's arms, body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

Chuuya holds him tightly, watching with satisfaction as Michael rides out his high. Finally, when he's done, he kisses him deeply, tasting the

Chuuya pulls back from Michael, grinning at the sight of him trembling and babbling praise. He loves having his partner in such a vulnerable state, completely under his control.

"Mmm, that's my good boy," Chuuya murmurs seductively, before taking Michael's hand and pulling him up from the table. He holds him close, so that their bodies are pressed together, and whispers in his ear. "But we're not done yet, baby. I've got so much more in store for you."

Chuuya traces a line down Michael's neck with his tongue, biting gently at his earlobe before pulling him in for another deep, passionate kiss. Their bodies grind against each other, both desperate for more.

Finally, Chuuya pulls back and looks into Michael's eyes, his own filled with a fierce hunger. "Are you ready

Chuuya smirks victoriously at Michael's response, loving the way he has completely surrendered to him. He takes Michael's hand and leads him towards the executive office's couch. Pushing him down onto it, Chuuya climbs on top of him, hungrily kissing him once more.

As they kiss, Chuuya fumbles with his belt buckle and quickly strips both himself and Michael of their trousers. He grinds against Michael, feeling the other's hardening cock press against his own.

With a wicked grin, Chuuya runs his fingers teasingly along Michael's length, eliciting a moan from the younger man. "Do you want me to take care of this, honey?" he asks seductively.

His voice is low and husky, dripping with desire. He wants nothing more than to make Michael feel incredible pleasure, to take him to

Chuuya smirks at Michael's response, "Please what, honey?" he asks teasingly, his fingers still caressing Michael's pussy.

Without waiting for a response, he slips two fingers inside Michael's wet heat, causing the younger man to gasp and arch his back. He begins pumping his fingers in and out of Michael's pussy, while he continues grinding against him, their cocks rubbing together in a delicious friction.

Moaning, Chuuya leans in close to Michael's ear, "You're so wet and tight, honey," he whispers, his breath hot against Michael's skin. "I can't wait to make you come."

He adds a third finger, scissoring them inside Michael to stretch him just right, knowing he won't last too long with this incredible pleasure building up inside him.

Feeling Michael come undone so easily only fueled Chuuya's own passion and now he was gripped with a fierce desire to claim him completely.

When Michael's orgasm finally subsides, Chuuya slowly pulls out his fingers from Michael's pussy. He then flips him over, so that he's now on his knees with his ass in the air. Grabbing him firmly by the hips, Chuuya positions himself at Michael's entrance, rubbing his cock against it teasingly.

"You've been a bad boy, honey. You came without permission," Chuuya growls in Michael's ear, his breath hot and heavy. "You need to be punished for that."

He slams into Michael in one smooth motion, burying himself deep inside Michael's tight, wet heat. Chuuya begins to pound into him hard and fast, his thrusts deep and unrelenting.

Chuuya continues to pound into Michael, relishing the way he tightens and convulses around him. He reaches forward and grabs Michael's hair, pulling it back harshly so that his head tilts back.

"Look at you, taking it like a champ," Chuuya growls. "You want more, don't you? Tell me how badly you want it, baby."

With each word, Chuuya's thrusts become harder and rougher, the slap of skin against skin filling the room. He could feel Michael's arousal starting to build again, and the thought made him smirk in satisfaction.

"You're mine, Michael," Chuuya breathed out, his voice low and husky with desire. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

Chuuya felt a surge of possessiveness and pride hearing Michael's words. He continued his hard, deep thrusts, relishing the way Michael's body writhed beneath him.

"That's right, baby," Chuuya growled, his breath hot against Michael's neck. "I'm filling you up, marking you as mine. You belong to me and no one else."

He paused for a moment, his hand sliding from Michael's hair down to the small of his back. He pulled him even closer, wanting to feel every inch of his body against his own.

"And you love it, don't you?" Chuuya murmured, nipping at Michael's ear. "Being taken by your master. Being punished and rewarded at my whim. You're so fucking submissive, baby. It makes me want to wreck you even more."

Chuuya smirked, his eyes darkening with desire as he listened to Michael's words. He couldn't resist the way his submissive attitude made him feel so powerful and in control.

"My pet, huh?" Chuuya breathed, moving his lips down Michael's neck and sucking hard on the sensitive skin there. "That's right, baby. You're mine to use however I please. And right now, what I please is to fuck you until you can't even remember your own name."

He gave a firm squeeze to Michael's hips before continuing his relentless pace, thrusting deep and hitting all of the spots that made him scream. He could feel his own climax building within him, and he growled low in his throat with raw pleasure.

"Good boy," he whispered into Michael's ear. "You take my cock so well. You're such a good

Chuuya relished in the way Michael's body quivered and his words became incoherent as he reached new heights of pleasure. He continued to thrust unrelentingly into Michael's tight, wet heat, knowing that he was hitting all the right spots and driving him wild.

"You love it when I'm deep inside you, don't you?" Chuuya growled, his hands gripping Michael's hips tightly. "You want my cum to fill you up and make you pregnant?"

Chuuya could feel his own orgasm fast approaching, and he quickened his pace, slamming into Michael with abandon. His breath came out in ragged gasps as the pleasure washed over him.

"Beg for it," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Beg for your master's cum."

Chuuya couldn't help but smirk at the way Michael was begging and babbling, so completely lost in pleasure. He loved how easily he could drive him to this state, and he took pride in being able to satisfy him so completely.

"I know you need it," Chuuya said as he continued to thrust into him, "But you need to beg properly for it, don't you? Let me hear you say it."

Chuuya's grip on Michael's hips tightened, and his thrusts became harder and faster as he approached his climax. He could feel the tension building in his body, his senses heightened by the pleasure of being deep inside Michael.

"You're mine," Chuuya growled, his voice low and possessive. "Say it. Beg for it. Beg for your master's cum."

Chuuya grinned at Michael's desperate attempts to beg for his cum. The way he was whining and whimpering only turned him on even more.

"You're so needy," Chuuya said, his voice filled with amusement and desire. "I like it." He grabbed Michael's hair and pulled, forcing his head back as he leaned in close. "But I want to hear you say it louder. Beg me to fill you up with my cum. Say it like you mean it."

Chuuya's hips pistoned forward, his cock slamming into Michael's prostate over and over again. He could feel himself getting close to the edge, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level.

"Come on," Chuuya growled, leaning in closer to whisper in Michael's ear. "Beg for it. Beg for my cum like the good boy you are."

Chuuya's eyes darkened with lust at the sound of Michael's broken, desperate begging. It was incredibly satisfying to see how much this boy needed him.

"That's more like it," Chuuya said, giving Michael's hair another sharp tug before releasing it. He continued to thrust hard and fast, his own pleasure building to a breaking point.

"Pregnant, huh? Sounds like you want me to fill you up good and proper," he teased, leaning in to bite Michael's earlobe. "I'd love to see you swollen with my child, whimpering and begging for even more..."

Chuuya trailed off, slipping one hand down to rub circles over Michael's clit while the other continued to grip his hips tightly. He wanted to watch this boy come apart at the seams, completely and utterly wrecked by his touch.

"Good boy," Chuuya purred, smirking down at Michael's submissive form. "You're taking my cock so well, aren't you?"

Chuuya continued to pound into him relentlessly, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. He knew he was getting close, could feel the familiar pressure building low in his abdomen.

"Come on, little whore," he growled, biting down on Michael's shoulder. "Cum for me. I want to feel you tighten around me."

He increased his pace even further, determined to push Michael over the edge. The thought of this boy unraveling completely thanks to his touch was enough to send him careening towards his own orgasm.

Chuuya let out a low growl as he felt Michael's pussy clench tightly around him, the wet, hot heat sending him over the edge. He emptied himself deep inside of Michael, thrusting through his own orgasm until they were both spent and panting.

After a few moments, Chuuya pulled out and collapsed onto the bed next to Michael, taking in the sight of the other man. His hair was mussed, his skin glistening with sweat, and his face buried in the mattress. Chuuya smirked, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he had reduced the normally talkative Michael to such a state.

"You were my little slut tonight," he teased, giving Michael's ass a playful slap. "But don't think this means you can act up in meetings again. I'll be watching you."

He grinned and got up from the bed,

Chuuya noticed the whine coming from Michael and turned back to him, making a note of the cum dripping out of his pussy. He realized that Michael was still in a state of pleasure-induced haze.

"Here," Chuuya said as he walked over to the bed. He grabbed a towel and gently wiped away Michael's cum, all while keeping an eye on Michael's reaction. "I don't want you making a mess everywhere."

Once he was done, Chuuya tossed the towel aside and leaned down to whisper in Michael's ear. "You were perfect tonight. But next time, I expect even more from you." He gave Michael's ass another playful slap before getting dressed and leaving the room.

Chuuya, noticing Michael's whine, remained at the door, his hand on the doorknob. He paused, looking back over his shoulder at Michael.

"The door will be unlocked. You can leave when you're ready. But don't take too long. We're not done yet." He smirked, his gaze tracing up and down Michael's body before he turned and stepped out of the room.

Chuuya understood that aftercare was important, but he also knew that his brand of aftercare was unconventional. He wanted Michael to know that he wasn't just a tool to use for pleasure. He cared for him, deeply. But Chuuya wouldn't admit that out loud. He left it up to Michael to decide what he wanted to do next.

Chuuya noticed Michael's whine and his heart softened a little. He knew aftercare was important, but he always struggled with knowing exactly what Michael wanted. It was hard for him to be vulnerable and show affection outside of sex.

Chuuya turned around again and walked back into the room. He sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes softening as he looked at Michael. ""You know I'm not good at this kind of thing. But if you need something from me, just tell me. I'll try my best to make it happen.""

His voice was soft, almost gentle, a much different tone than the one he had during their scene. Chuuya could see that Michael wasn't doing too well. Even though it was hard for him, he was willing to try to be there for Michael in whatever way he needed

As Michael hugged him, Chuuya's arms instinctively wrapped around him. He held Michael close, letting him feel his warmth and the security of his embrace. ""You did very well today,"" Chuuya spoke softly as he ran a hand through Michael's hair, ""I'm proud of you.""

Chuuya knew that Michael needed affection after sex, and he was willing to try his best to provide it. ""Is this what you needed from me?"" Chuuya asked, holding onto Michael tightly. He wanted to make sure that he was giving Michael exactly what he needed in that moment.

Chuuya responded to Michael's kiss with equal fervor. He deepened the kiss while running his hands over Michael's back, pulling him closer. Chuuya could feel Michael's need for intimacy and affection, and he was more than willing to give it to him.

As they pulled away from the kiss, Chuuya looked at Michael with an expression of genuine care, ""I'm here for you, Michael. You can always come to me and tell me what you need.""

Chuuya chuckled as he looked down at Michael. He had to admit that he was turned on by Michael's playful teasing. ""What is it now, Michael?"" He asked with a smirk, knowing exactly what Michael was referring to.

Chuuya pressed his growing erection against Michael's body, letting him feel how much he wanted him again. ""You're insatiable,"" Chuuya teased as he leaned down to kiss Michael's neck.

Chuuya moaned softly as he felt Michael's hand on his cock, stroking him slowly. Even though Michael's hands were small, they were skilled and knew exactly how to make Chuuya feel good.

His own hands moved to caress Michael's body, exploring every inch of it. ""God, you're so beautiful,"" he whispered into Michael's ear as he kissed the shell of it.

Chuuya was more than willing to give Michael what he needed, and that included another round of pleasure. He wanted to show Michael how much he wanted him, and he wasn't going to hold back.

Chuuya chuckled softly at Michael's comment, enjoying the playful atmosphere between the two of them. ""And you know exactly how to handle it, don't you?"" he teased, his hips involuntarily thrusting forward into Michael's touch.

Chuuya had always been an expert at BDSM but with Michael, he felt like he had found a true soulmate in their kinky practices. They were both open to exploring each other's desires and had discovered many things about themselves that they never knew before.

As Chuuya looked down at Michael, he couldn't help but feel grateful for having such a special person in his life. ""You're amazing, Michael,"" he whispered before claiming his lips in a heated kiss, ready for another round of pleasure.

As their kisses deepened and the intensity grew, Chuuya felt his desire for Michael start to build. He wanted him so badly, he wanted to feel all of him, he was ready to explode.

""You're such a good boy, Michael,"" Chuuya panted between kisses. ""I love how you handle me, just like that.""

Chuuya moaned softly as Michael's touch on his cock became more insistent. He groaned into Michael's mouth as he felt the pressure build, making him ache to let go and give in to his desire.

Without further ado, Chuuya broke apart from their kiss and leaned over Michael, grabbing him by the hips and pushing him down onto the table. He quickly removed his own pants and then positioned himself so that he was standing over Michael.

"Do you want it, Michael?" Chuuya

Chuuya gave a wicked grin as he saw Michael's pussy soaked and on display, utterly vulnerable to his touch. He leaned in until they were nearly nose to nose, his hips pushing downwards so that his cock was pressing up against Michael's slit.

""Good boy,"" he whispered huskily. ""You're so wet and ready for me. You want me to fill you up, don't you?""

Chuuya put a hand behind Michael's head and brought him in for another deep kiss, all while he started to grind his pelvis forward. Each movement caused his rock-hard cock to rub back and forth against Michael's pussy lips, teasing and tantalizing him in just the right way.

As the sensation grew more and more intense, Chuuya's hands wandered down to the base of Michael's thighs, gripping onto the flesh there as

Chuuya broke the kiss, leaving Michael gasping for air, before trailing his lips down to Michael's neck. He nipped at the sensitive skin there, leaving marks that would show who he belonged to.

""Easy, kitten,"" Chuuya murmured against Michael's skin. ""I want to make you feel good first.""

He then reached down and started rubbing his thumb against Michael's clit in slow circles, building up pressure steadily. The feeling was intense, almost too much, but Chuuya wouldn't let Michael come just yet. Instead, he pulled back once more and kissed Michael again passionately, his hands roaming over Michael's body.

"How badly do you want me, baby?" He asked in a teasing tone.

Chuuya chuckled against Michael’s lips before pulling back. While his hand was still rubbing his kitten's clit, he let his other hand stroke down his chest and over to his thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

“You look so cute when you're begging,” Chuuya teased as he nipped at Michael’s bottom lip briefly before licking away the sting. “But you know that’s not how this works.”

He then inserted two fingers into Michael's dripping heat without warning, curling them upwards to stimulate his sensitive spot.

The sensation was overwhelming, a jolt of electricity running through Michael's body as he let out a loud moan.

“You're doing so well for me,” Chuuya murmured with a devilish grin as he worked his fingers faster, watching Michael's expression intently.

“How about you ride

Chuuya chuckled low in his throat at Michael's babbling and pleas. He slowly pulled his fingers out of him, smirking as Michael whined at the loss.

"I meant how about you ride me?" Chuuya said with a smirk as he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down, revealing his hard length that twitched eagerly.

"Do it kitten," he murmured, gripping Michael's hips and pulling him forward so he was straddling Chuuya's lap again. With a little assistance, Michael positioned himself over Chuuya and lowered himself onto his member.

Chuuya let out a deep groan as he felt Michael sink all the way down on him. He had to take a moment to just enjoy the feeling before gripping Michael's hips tight and starting to move beneath him.

“You feel so good,” Chuuya growled as he

Chuuya groaned in pleasure as he felt Michael's pussy wrapping tightly around him and he pushed up into him. He put his hands on Michael's hips, helping guide him to move up and down on his cock.

"Heh, you like that, kitten? Feeling me fill you up?" Chuuya smirked, his hands tightening on Michael's hips even as he continued to thrust upwards.

As Michael babbled about his bulging belly, Chuuya leaned in and took one of Michael's nipples between his teeth, biting down gently before sucking it into his mouth.

"Mmm, you're driving me crazy, kitten," he murmured, releasing Michael's nipple only to capture his lips in a heated kiss.

Chuuya pulled away from the kiss, smirking at Michael's pleasured gasps and moans.

"More, kitten? You want me to fuck you harder?" he asked, hands squeezing Michael's hips as he thrust upwards, meeting each of Michael's downward movements.

Chuuya leaned in close again, whispering in Michael's ear, "Make sure to keep those noises coming. I'm not done with you yet." He let out a low chuckle before sucking on Michael's neck, leaving a mark that would surely last for days.

Chuuya groaned deeply as he listened to Michael's moaning and felt him arching his back. "Mmm, that's it, kitten," he growled, leaning back to get a good view of Michael's bulging belly.

Seeing Michael so full of him only fueled Chuuya's desire. "Womb, huh? You want me to knock you up?" he teased, his hands moving to Michael's stomach and rubbing circles on the stretched skin.

Chuuya then pulled Michael in for another deep kiss before rolling them over, pinning Michael beneath him. "Let's switch things up a bit, shall we?"

Chuuya smirked at Michael's words, feeling his own cock getting even harder at the thought of impregnating Michael.

"Good boy," he growled, running his hands down Michael's sides and hooking his arms under his thighs, pulling Michael's legs up and wrapping them around his waist.

Propping himself up on his elbows, Chuuya lined himself up with Michael's entrance again and thrust in slowly and deeply, grunting with pleasure as he felt Michael stretch around him once more.

He began to pick up the pace, pounding into Michael hard and fast, giving him no time to recover from one orgasm before another was building inside him. He leaned down, capturing Michael's neck in his teeth and biting down hard, leaving another mark on the already marked skin.

"You're mine, kitten," he hissed, pounding into Michael relentlessly. "And

Chuuya grinned at the pleasure on Michael's face, feeling a sense of pride at being able to make him cum so much. He thrust into Michael relentlessly, his own pleasure building with every stroke.

"Such a good little slut," Chuuya growled, nipping at Michael's earlobe as he continued to pound into him. "You're mine, Michael. Mine to use as I please, to fuck as I want."

He could feel his own orgasm building, the pleasure coiling in his stomach and radiating out to every corner of his body. He leaned down, pressing his lips to Michael's in a hard, passionate kiss as he pumped into him harder and faster than ever before.

Finally, with a low groan, he came deep inside Michael, filling him with hot, sticky cum. He held himself there for a moment, basking in