[Levity closes his eyes with a pathetic little noise at the back of his throat as Kyou slips his fingers into his mouth, the bitterness of the seed only a hint in comparison to what he was forced to drink down before yet still serving to remind him of his place here. It's a punishment, indeed, and he's not exactly meant to enjoy it.
As if to drive the point home (almost literally), Kyou forces his cock into Levity's mouth - and forces him to stay there until Levity whimpers urgently, shuddering and squirming desperately as the base fear of getting choked like that fills him. And when he begins to move, somehow the slower, deeper, more thorough movements are much more humiliating, a much more prominent display of domination than even Max's rough thrusting had been. Where he was vocal before, Levity grows much quieter, only giving soft obedient whimpers at each full thrust into his mouth. As if to retain at least some measure of control over the situation, he strokes Refan and Ydar quicker, hoping that maybe, maybe if he has his hands free again, he can at least do something to give himself some room to breathe...
But it doesn't escape him that Cade decides to use his hair of all things, and that, too, is making him feel all the more as though he's just a thing to be used here. Levity moans and squirms desperately again, his cheeks burning hotter as the strange satisfaction fills him even as tears start to well up in the corners of his eyes. It's new and different and strange, this level of submission and vulnerability, the kind he's never quite descended to before.]
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As if to drive the point home (almost literally), Kyou forces his cock into Levity's mouth - and forces him to stay there until Levity whimpers urgently, shuddering and squirming desperately as the base fear of getting choked like that fills him. And when he begins to move, somehow the slower, deeper, more thorough movements are much more humiliating, a much more prominent display of domination than even Max's rough thrusting had been. Where he was vocal before, Levity grows much quieter, only giving soft obedient whimpers at each full thrust into his mouth. As if to retain at least some measure of control over the situation, he strokes Refan and Ydar quicker, hoping that maybe, maybe if he has his hands free again, he can at least do something to give himself some room to breathe...
But it doesn't escape him that Cade decides to use his hair of all things, and that, too, is making him feel all the more as though he's just a thing to be used here. Levity moans and squirms desperately again, his cheeks burning hotter as the strange satisfaction fills him even as tears start to well up in the corners of his eyes. It's new and different and strange, this level of submission and vulnerability, the kind he's never quite descended to before.]