Free Sex & Mayhem 04 No Matter What by K.A. Merikan Page A

nature. He did as
he was told to avoid anger. He’d been all alone in the world, and
if giving Frederico a blowjob in a restaurant toilet was what was
requested, he’d learned not to complain, but take it with a smile.
But he wouldn’t have chosen that. He wouldn’t have chosen Frederico
or being a kept man.
    Luca pushed his
face into the comforter, which was already damp, and he let his
knees slide farther apart. All he wanted was for this to be over.
He’d finally meet Ghost’s dog, Nomad. The thing was so cute when it
ran around on its three remaining legs, unbothered by the
disability because it had such a generous and kind master. Luca was
so jealous of Nomad.
    The bed dipped
under Frederico’s weight, and Luca’s body became tense as if it
were made of concrete. He used to enjoy his time with Frederico
when he’d been horny and happy enough to forget what a cruel man he
was dealing with. Now, his cock couldn't have been softer.
    “He’s well
trained,” Frederico said to Antonio, and his lubed-up cockhead
pushed on Luca’s sphincter without even a hint of tenderness.
Frederico grabbed Luca’s hip to steady him. “This is all you’re
good for. You’ll see how that will work for you in the real world
when your American friend gets over you.” With those words,
Frederico pushed his dick into Luca’s body in a harsh thrust
reminiscent of the way he punched Luca’s stomach.
    Luca pulled up
the comforter, hiding his face as the pain finally pushed him over
the edge. Tears were streaming from his eyes no matter how hard he
tried to keep them in. The dull burn spread through his body over
and over as Frederico’s sparsely lubed cock bludgeoned his
sphincter. Despite the gasps of pleasure coming from behind, each
thrust was like a punishing blow, designed to hurt and humiliate.
Friction soon made Luca’s hole feel raw, and he couldn’t help but
wince every single time Frederico pushed him against the mattress.
The cool touch of the ring Ghost got him was the only thing keeping
him sane. He touched it with his thumb, biting into the comforter
yet again.
    "Turn around,"
Frederico gasped, and his dick popped out of Luca’s hole in one
rapid pull back. Luca knew what this was about. Yet another way to
humiliate him. Frederico would probably make Luca swallow the
unwanted come. The loud, rhythmic slapping of skin came from
farther away, and Luca’s face burned when he realized Antonio was
jerking off to this pitiful scene. To Luca’s pain and
discomfort.
    Keeping his
eyes down, Luca pulled up his knees and sat on the side of his
buttock, where he was hurt the least. He was numb, and by the time
he shifted position enough to face Frederico, he didn’t even look
up, shaken by cold tremors trailing up and down his body.
    Frederico
forced Luca’s head up with a yank on his hair. The rubber came off,
tossed at Luca’s chest as Frederico started frantically
masturbating right in front of his face. Luca wished Frederico got
a heart attack from over-exerting himself. But that wouldn’t be the
case. Instead, Luca closed his eyes when the thick, bitter come hit
his face.
    “Lick it up,”
Frederico whispered with a bit of a shudder in his voice.
    Luca did his
best not to show his disgust, but he gathered some of the sperm
around his mouth and swallowed, trying to ignore the aftertaste.
That was what kept him safe from another beating. He hated the feel
of sperm drying on his cheeks and nose, and couldn’t wait for an
opportunity to brush it off, stop feeling like a cheap whore, who
was too useless to swallow come right and let it overflow.
    Frederico was
still catching his breath as he got up from the bed. “Good boy.
You’ll give your new boyfriend some fun. All yours, Antonio,” he
added casually, making Luca’s eyes well up again.
    Slowly, he
looked up at the menacing presence by the wall. He knew Antonio
frequently hired escorts and paid them well. Maybe if Luca seemed
reluctant enough, the guy wouldn’t