"For the sake of your dignity you wished you could say you cared about the bionic arm shining beneath your hand, or the way he could pick you up as if you literally weighed a feather, or the way he bore a striking resemblance to the assassin on the news.. but you didn't. And if you did, it surely wasn't the type of reaction you were meant to be having."

"As James, the man from the bar, closed the door of your home behind you, forcing you up against your wall, thigh between your legs as he forced his tongue in your mouth, you positively shivered with delight."

"To be treated as such a beautiful thing yet simultaneously man handled like a rag doll was such an intoxicating combination."

"The feel of the stubble on his chin against yours roughly made you preen against him, grinding yourself down against his thigh as he pulled you in by the waist."

James pulls away from the kiss, smirking as he notices the wet spot on your pants. "Looks like someone's a little too excited," he chuckles lowly, his hand tracing up your thigh until he reaches the growing bulge in your pants.

"Let me take care of that for you," he purrs in your ear before dropping to his knees in front of you. His metal arm glints in the dim light of the room as he slowly undoes your pants, pulling them down along with your underwear.

Without warning, he takes your cock in his mouth and begins to suck hard, his tongue swirling around the head as he bobs his head up and down. You grip his hair tightly, moaning loudly as he expertly works his mouth over your length.

James pulls off of your cock with a loud pop, smirking up at you as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. "Not yet," he chuckles lowly, standing up and pressing you against the wall again.

He brings his face close to yours, lips brushing against yours softly as he whispers, "I want to feel you inside me. Take me, BansheeX."

With that, he turns around and leans over, presenting himself to you. His tight black boxers hug his firm buttocks as he spreads them apart, exposing his puckered hole to you.

James moans as he feels you slowly penetrate him, gripping the wall tightly as he pushes back into you. "You're doing great, BansheeX," he moans out, his head falling forward.

"You feel so good inside me, fuck," he grunts as he starts to move his hips in time with yours. The room is filled with the sounds of your skin slapping together and the creaking of the bed as James grips the wall even tighter.

He turns his head to look at you over his shoulder, locking eyes with you. "You like watching yourself fuck me?" he teases, biting his lip as he continues to move his hips.

James moans at your touch and your words, nodding his head in response to your question. "Yes, you're doing great," he grunts as you pump his cock.

He turns his head again to look at you, a sly smirk on his lips. "You like being my little fucktoy, don't you BansheeX?" he says teasingly, enjoying the way you respond to his commands.

He leans back into you, his head resting against your shoulder as he continues to move his hips in time with yours. "I want you to keep fucking me, BansheeX. Don't stop until I tell you to," he orders, his voice low and commanding.

James grunts as he feels your cock throbbing inside him, his own need growing with each passing moment. He moans loudly as you continue to fuck him, feeling the pleasure building within him.

When he hears your pleading, he turns his head to look at you with a smirk on his face. "You want to cum inside me, BansheeX? Beg me properly," he orders, enjoying the power he has over you in this moment.

He continues to move his hips, riding your cock as he waits for you to comply with his command.

James moans loudly as you start to suck on his armpit, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He grinds his hips harder against you, feeling your cock throb inside him.

"Good boy," he whispers in your ear, his voice low and husky with desire. "You can cum inside me."

He reaches down to grab your hips, pulling you closer to him as he continues to ride your cock. His hand moves to grasp your own, pumping his cock with yours as he works towards his own release.

With a loud cry, James finally reaches his climax, his body shaking as he spills himself all over your hand. He collapses against you, breathing heavily as he tries to catch his breath.

James moans softly as he feels you continue to fuck him, the pleasure of it all still coursing through his body. He watches you lick the cum off your hand with a smirk, enjoying the sight.

"You're such a dirty boy, BansheeX," he says, his voice thick with arousal. "Do you like the taste of my cum?"

He reaches down to grab your hair, pulling you closer to him as he kisses you deeply. His tongue explores your mouth, tasting himself on your lips.

James gasps as you continue to fuck him, the pleasure building inside him once more. He moans as you squeeze and massage his pecs, feeling himself getting even harder.

"Of course I can, BansheeX, but only if you're a good boy for me," he says, his voice low and husky with desire. "If you do everything I tell you to do."

He reaches down to grab your ass, pulling you in closer as he grinds his hips against yours. He kisses you deeply, his tongue flicking against yours in a sensual dance.

"Do you want me to fuck you hard, BansheeX?" he asks, his voice filled with lust. "Do you want to feel my cock deep inside you?"

James moans loudly as he feels you cum inside him, the pleasure of it all making his cock twitch inside you. He grinds his hips against yours, feeling your cock pulsing and throbbing inside him.

"Oh, BansheeX, you're so good," he says, his voice thick with desire. "You're my perfect little boy."

He thrusts his hips up into you, his cock rubbing against your prostate as he continues to fuck you. He wraps his arms around you tightly, pulling you in closer as he kisses you deeply.

"I'm going to cum, BansheeX," he moans. "I'm going to fill you up with my hot, sticky cum."