8GAMES
Jasper
Alex’s ass was bright red, his body flushed. I could hear his heart hammering, taste his arousal. His scent was intoxicating when he was this turned on.
I moved to the front of the table, rubbing my cock. It was hard and ready to fill him, desperate to be deep inside of him.
But, not yet.
Not yet.
I had just punished him and had both enjoyed it and hated it. The part of me that loved delivering pain had reveled in it, while the other part of me craved to just let him cum. To give him exactly what he so desperately desired.
Then again, I wanted to see how long I could go until he came by himself.
Could I drive him so far to the edge that just one touch would undo him?
His hands wrapped around my cock, his tongue flickering over the head. I ran my fingers through his blond hair, gripping it.
Alex groaned and then fit the head in his mouth, sucking as best as he could. He always tried and I always enjoyed watching him do so.
I raised my eyes to our onlookers, enjoying the way they squirmed with their own needs.
“Get them on the tables,” I growled at the others. “Get them nice and ready, but don’t let them cum yet. We’ll start the game soon. Whomever can hold out the longest will win.”
Alex raised his head for a moment, his eyes meeting mine.
Oh, he liked the challenge. I could see that now. The moment he had heard my words, there had been a new glint in his eyes.
He held my gaze as his mouth sucked the head of my cock, his hands moving up and down.
Pleasure worked through me. I was looking forward to fucking him again, to filling him with my cum.
I wanted to watch him too, to see him cum all over himself at my touch. Watching him unravel was a gift for me and me alone.
“Keep sucking,” I growled, forcing more into his mouth.
He obeyed, bobbing his head up and down. Now, we weren’t the only two groaning and making each other feel good. I glanced around as the others began to play with their mates, making their cocks hard.
The game was a fun one. Once all of them were hard, we were to stimulate them as much as possible. Whoever was able to keep from the cumming the longest would win.
The goal was pleasure and pain. The winner won the respect of everyone, and the massive rush from an orgasm after all of the teasing.
I wanted to see Alex win. I had decided to take a risk by touching him and torturing him first, before the others, but I trusted that he would be able to hold out.
Even though he’d almost cum.
Alex surprised me by pulling his mouth free and kissing up my stomach and chest. I welcomed his touch, enjoying the way his tongue felt as he swirled them over my nipples.
“Fuck,” I grunted, closing my eyes.
I breathed him in, enjoying everything about this moment. He was perfect in every way.
I hadn’t realized that this was what I had been missing for so long. For years, I had seen other orcs find their mates. I’d seen the Barista match monsters and humans, helping the darkest fiends find love. I had always believed I took care of my needs well enough, but then I’d felt it…
It had been like a storm taking over my body and soul. My rut hadn’t just put me in a place where I needed sex, it had activated the primal part of me that only wanted it from my mate.
I only wanted Alex to touch me.