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trapped against his
thigh. It was problematic, as he usually tried to will the
excitement away until he was touched, so it wouldn’t look like he
was getting hard just from being on his knees, shackled to a
cart.
    “But you like
your daily gravy.” Erik smiled, spitting on his hand and massaging
the saliva into his cock, taunting Reuben deliberately with that
purple, shiny head, teasing the big vein with his thumb as if he
wanted to stress its importance.
    “I do what is
expected of me,” muttered Reuben, his gaze on the single drop of
fluid forming at the tip.
    Erik sighed,
gently combing Reuben’s mane with his other hand. “Then I expect you to be grateful for your prize.”
    Reuben nodded
and leaned in to run his tongue along the underside of the cock. He
couldn’t wait to suck on that hot flesh. It smelled of leather and
sweat, and he wanted to keep it in his mouth forever. That cock had
become so familiar during the last month that he no longer choked
on it, greedily accommodating it in his throat and drinking all it
would give him. He held on to the wooden thills and looked up to
see Erik’s face. He rarely suffered of gag reflex anymore, so he
reveled in the feeling of this fragrant dick slowly pushing into
his mouth as he played his tongue around it. He groaned when Erik
rolled his hips in a shallow thrust, the cockhead sliding over
Reuben’s soft palate and into his throat. Erik’s bright eyes
darkened by at least a shade, his brows furrowed, mouth slack as he
looked straight into Reuben’s face.
    Reuben’s whole
body was sweating in its case of leather as he slowly moved his
head away, only to take the cock in deeper. He loved that salty
taste, and even being just a hole his master used for pleasure.
Erik must have sensed his readiness to be used and slowly took over
the job, holding Reuben’s head in his hands and rocking into him,
massaging Reuben’s throat in ways that made them both painfully
hard. Reuben voiced a few pathetic nasal whimpers as he did his
best to make his throat available, smooth. He didn’t care about all
the drool spilling down his chin. Erik would usually clean him
after a fuck, which was a pleasure in itself.
    It started out
as a slow rhythm, Erik sliding deep into Reuben’s mouth in one
smooth stroke only to pull out completely or sometimes let Reuben
suck on the cockhead. With each passing minute though, Erik became
more frantic, thrusting harder, quicker. His head was rolling back
every now and then, and the fair hair cascaded down Erik’s back so
beautifully Reuben couldn’t stop staring.
    He loved to
hear his master moan, knowing it was his doing. By the time Erik
got more aggressive, Reuben could barely breathe through his nose
and gripped the thills so hard his knuckles whitened.
    “Drink it all
up, Copper...” Erik’s words sent a shiver down his spine, making
Reuben arch and greedily swallow the creamy seed.
    The fact that
he couldn’t reach out and grab his own cock sent tremors of arousal
all the way down his body. He didn’t even notice when tears
streaked down his cheeks from having the cock in so deep. The way
Erik’s prick pulsed on his tongue as it shot deep into Reuben’s
throat made his whole body ache with need. He wouldn’t mind having
the tail in him just for the sake of being penetrated at the other
end as well.
    “Ohh fuck, my
lovely Ruby...” Erik used Reuben’s shoulders for support, pushing
down on Reuben as he swallowed each salty drop, like a good pet
would. The sole thought of a tail deep in his ass made Reuben’s
balls tighten. Only then did Erik's words reach him. ‘Ruby’? Did he
know his real name?
    Erik dropped to
his knees, gathering Reuben in his arms and drawing him into a
fierce kiss. He groaned, sucking on Reuben’s mouth, tracing his
teeth with his tongue, grinding into him. Shivers racked Reuben’s
body when he reciprocated the kiss, his mouth still adjusting to
not being pushed apart so wide. Erik cupped his crotch,