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“Good boy.”
Amari glanced down at the half-orc at his feet. He was on his hands and knees. The occasional moans coming from Kurth’s throat, currently occupied with Amari’s cock, were the only sounds filling the office. Amari was pleased, reaching down to stroke Kurth’s hair. For such a big fellow, he was good at sucking cock. Glancing at the tent of the half-orc’s pants, it seemed he was enjoying himself quite a bit as well. Using his hair to guide him, Amari slowly pushed Kurth’s head up and down his shaft. “That’s it… just like that, good.”
His cock felt heavy in Kurth’s mouth, but the ache in his jaw was exactly what he needed. Saliva slowly dripped from his lips, unable to swallow with his mouth filled to the brim. It was their arrangement – Amari would give Kurth various Magitech gadgets to use on his adventures, and in return, Kurth had to fulfil his carnal desires.
That did not mean that Kurth did not enjoy it, though. In fact, he almost enjoyed it more than his employer. Kept on his knees to suck his dick, put in his place with harsh words and a leash, praised when he did a good job, being at his disposal, for whichever sexual fantasy Amari Bacci demanded from him – it was all too exciting for Kurth as well. He loved getting fucked by someone physically weaker than him, but still had more power over him. He revelled in submitting to his master and obey his orders to the best of his abilities.
“Your mouth feels so good wrapped around me… careful with those tusks now, dear.” Amari smirked and pushed his head down a little harsher, earning a whine from the half-orc’s throat. A perfect cock sleeve.
The sudden knock on the door made Amari instinctively grab Kurth’s hair harshly, making him moan. Amari glanced down and gave him a cheeky smile. “Stay quiet for me, will you?” Kurth let out a quiet, muffled noise, but nodded. “Good pet,” he got as a response, “you look beautiful like this, lips around my cock, mouth full.” Kurth felt his cock twitch from the praise, as Amari turned his attention to the door and called out, “come in!”
“Good morning, sir.” It was one of his servants, a young boy barely age of 18. “Yes, what is it?” Amari tried to not let it show that he was currently being pleasured by one of his employees under his desk. “Your mother wishes to tell you that she won’t be able to attend your usual lunch date today, sir.”
Amari frowned, “is that so? Has she given any reason?” He was a bit worried, as he and his mother usually attended lunch together. “Ah, yes sir, she mentioned meeting an old acquaintance for tea. She also wanted me to let you know to not wait up on her.”
“I see,” he responded, “if that is all, you can lea- hng!” Kurth, who did not enjoy being ignored, pushed his mouth further down the man’s cock, a feat made possible by sheer determination and a missing gag reflex. Amari shivered and accidentally slammed his fist onto the desk, making the young servant flinch. “S-sir?”
Amari chuckled embarrassed, “ah, uhm, do not worry, it is nothing,” he tried to wave off his concerns. “You are free to g-aH!” He suddenly moaned out, as Kurth started using his tongue to flick over the tip of Amari’s cock, increasing the speed of his own head bobbing up and down. Amari grasped the edge of his desk desperately, trying to maintain a shaky smile and keep his body relaxed. “T-That is enough, boy!” The confused and distressed servant did not dare to speak up, but fortunately got the message to leave his master alone.
After the servant left hurriedly and closed the door behind him, Amari wasted no time pushing his chair back and harshly grabbing Kurth’s hair in his fist. The half-orc, who has been busy sucking his employer’s cock, got yanked off it sharply. Kurth let out a short whimper at the sudden pull, steadying himself on Amari’s thighs. He looked up at the disapproving gaze of his master.
“What did I tell you, Kurth? Stay. Quiet.”
Kurth licked his lips, before licking up Amari’s cock slowly, relishing in the shiver he received in response. “But I’ve been quiet. You’re the one making noise, Amari.” Kurth smirked and kissed the tip of his cock, about to continue his blowjob. Instead, Amari jerked him away again, glaring down at Kurth.
“That is Sir to you. And you have been a bad boy, Kurth. It seems I must discipline you more…” This time it was Kurth’s turn to shiver, letting out a submissive whine in response. “Please Sir, I made a mistake… it won’t happen again, I promise.” He kissed the inside of Amari’s thighs and glanced up at him apologetically, trying to appease him. As Amari thought about how to deal with his disobedient pet, Kurth brought his hand to his own crotch, which was already getting stained with his precum. He massaged his bulge, keeping eye contact with his master. He let out moans as he continued to lick and suck on Amari’s cock.
Amari clenched his jaw. He knew he had to punish him, but the way he worshipped his cock was beyond satisfying. “You know how to please me, boy,” he said, stroking Kurth’s hair, “but I need to make sure you will not disobey me in the future.” Amari suddenly jerked Kurth’s head upwards and forcefully pulled him into a kiss.
The kiss was hard and domineering, as Amari pushed his tongue past Kurth’s tusks and into his mouth. The half-orc moaned into the kiss, letting himself be overwhelmed. Kurth winced as his lip was suddenly bit and Amari pulled back. The man licked his lips from the little blood that was drawn, and clicked his tongue. “You are irresistible. Did I bite too hard, dear?”
Amari gently cupped Kurth’s cheek, carefully brushing his thumb over the bruised lip. Even though Amari Bacci was very dominant in bed, he did care for his partner. He always made sure to check with them, to make sure he was not overdoing it. It was something Kurth appreciated, even though he knew he could take more than that. Still, as much as he enjoyed getting used, he also liked the softness and affectionate side of Amari.
Kurth leaned into the palm of Amari’s hand and closed his eyes with a chuckle. “I’m quite alright. I get much more bruised in the pits than with you, Amari.” The man huffed in response, “very well. That would not have been a challenge though, would it?” He added with a smirk. “Only if you want it to be,” Kurth grinned cheekily.
Amari smiled and caressed Kurth’s cheek again, before suddenly pressing his boot onto Kurth’s crotch, rewarding him with a surprised groan. The man then grabbed Kurth’s shirt by the collar and pulled him close, making him moan again. “Need I remind you again, you are to address me as Sir, pet?”
Kurth swallowed dryly, the pressure on his cock after ages of no friction almost driving him over the edge. “S-Sorry sir, it won’t happen again. I’ll be a good boy for you, sir!” He quickly promised. Amari smiled and let go off his shirt, but started moving his foot over Kurth’s constrained member. It was almost unbearable, the pants now thoroughly stained, almost soaked. Kurth whimpered at the pleasure, not being able to do anything about it. He unknowingly held tightly onto Amari’s thighs, leaving bruises.
“Gods, what a mess down there… You must be so pent up, but you are being so brave about it. Good boy.” The praise sent warmth down Kurth’s stomach, and pleasure to his cock – which was painfully hard by now. The tightness of his pants in addition to the pressure of Amari’s foot made him almost cum right then and there.
Kurth keened, having to rest his head on Amari’s thigh. “Please sir, I need it, it hurts-” he pleaded, looking up at Amari with needy eyes. With a still hard and neglected cock not inches from his face, Kurth immediately started to suck it again, trying to prove his worth by pleasuring his master. “What a depraved little thing you are. Is it already that unbearable that you must beg for my cock? What do you want, pet? Do you want me to bend you over this desk this instant and fuck you senseless? Beg for it.”
Kurth shuddered and swallowed again, a mixture of saliva and precum. He let out a needy moan, before licking up Amari’s cock. “Yes sir, I need to cum, please fuck me…” He lowers his head to nip and suck on his balls, while stroking the shaft with his hand. “I want your big cock to fill me up, I can’t take it anymore, please sir, I want you,” he continued begging, his other hand slipping under his shirt and groping whatever he could touch. Amari’s body was very warm, the heat radiating from his cock and from the skin under his fingers was driving him crazy. In contrast, Kurth’s hands were cold from kneeling on the ground for so long, making Amari flinch as Kurth brushed past and pinched his nipples.
He hummed pleased and stroked the half-orc’s hair again, pushing a few loose strands out of his face. “Greedy boy… one would think you are no different than a common whore.” Amari smirked, yanking on his hair to make Kurth look up at him. Kurth whined at the comment, choosing to occupy his mouth with Amari’s cock again, to spare him some embarrassment. “Are you a common whore, Kurth? My personal little fuck-toy, that is what you are.” Kurth moaned at the filthy words his master was throwing at him. His cock agreed by throbbing non-stop.
He was Amari Bacci’s personal whore, and he loved it. He wanted to be used by this man, yearning for his cock. They were not even fucking, yet Kurth was close to his climax. Just thinking about Amari’s cock in his ass, pounding him on his desk, in this very office – sent shivers down is spine, and his cock into a frenzy. Amari sighed pleased, both at Kurth’s reaction, and the half-orcs mouth constantly wrapped around and sucking on his cock. “What a needy slut you are, Kurth. If I were to tell you to get on all fours and spread your legs for the next best man to fill your whole… does that turn you on? Does your hole feel empty without a cock inside it, boy?” He continued with profanities, which earned a long, filthy moan from Kurth. He pulled off Amari’s cock to catch his breath, before smirking boldly. “Your cock is all I want and need, sir. So how about we get to the part where you fuck me senseless, hm?”
Amari bit the inside of his cheek to supress a sound escaping, but he could not stop his dick from twitching at the brazen suggestion. Kurth chuckled, seeing his favourable reaction to the proposition. “How shameless…” Amari muttered with a smile, before lifting his foot from Kurth’s crotch.
“Turn around.”