BLBJ 6.5

Its size was incomparable to fingers. The rear hole, stretched so tight not a single wrinkle remained, twitched and slurped as it swallowed the cock.

“Huh, ah, hih!”
“Good boy.”

Jeremiah’s large hands gripped Eizen’s hips, pulling them apart. The broad tip pressed in so tightly that it threatened to tear the hole open.

Jeremiah whispered soothingly to Eizen, who had barely swallowed the thick head, then kissed his sweat-soaked forehead.

“Relax.”
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty… “

How was he supposed to relax? The more he thought about it, the tighter the hole clenched.

Eizen clung to Jeremiah’s shoulder, tears welling in his eyes.

”Ugh…”

Every time his back hole clenched painfully tight, a low groan escaped Jeremiah.

Contrary to his expectation of thrusting in all at once, Jeremiah slowly kissed Eizen’s eyelids, stroked his hair, and then caressed his earlobe. He gently bit the nape of his neck, licked it with his tongue, and now licked the hard nipple with his tongue.

“Mmm… ”

A hot, sticky tongue swirled around his sensitive nipple. Eizen unconsciously thrust his fingers into Jeremiah’s golden hair. The sensation of Jeremiah biting down on his nipple made his whole body tremble.

“Ha…”

A sticky sigh escaped between Jeremiah’s lips. His green eyes, which had seemed to hide a beast, held nothing but sticky lust now.

Jeremiah, who had been licking Eizen’s flat chest and watching quietly, began to enter slowly.

The wide-spread tip stretched Eizen’s inner walls to their limit, scraping against them. The sensation of a cock too thick to wrap even one hand around slowly entering the hole drained all strength from Eizen’s body. A moan mixed with breath escaped between his lips at the hot, hard sensation slowly pushing inward.

“Ah, ugh, uhh…”

Just the act of it entering set off fireworks in his mind. There was no need to search for sensitive spots or not-so-sensitive spots. Jeremiah was simply too large, pressing against every inch of his inner walls.

The searing, boiling pleasure threatened to contort Eizen’s body.

“There’s still more.” Jeremiah whispered through clenched teeth. His low voice, strained with restraint, only heightened the excitement. 

Eizen gasped out a cry-like moan and writhed.

The grip on Eizen’s hips tightened, and Jeremiah pressed his hips firmly against him. Contrary to the feeling that he was almost fully inside, his insides were suddenly filled completely.

“Ha, hic… ”

He couldn’t even think about moaning or screaming.

His cock, blocked by the quill, trembled violently, and his entire body tightened.

Similar to climax, yet different. No, an even greater pleasure engulfed his entire body. Eizen trembled violently, struggling to draw breath.

A raw, relentless wave of pleasure washed over him, so intense it made his mind go completely blank. From the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet, he was drenched in ecstasy, the sensation of the bed beneath his back becoming unbearably stimulating.

“Is it really that good just from being inside?” Jeremiah’s whisper accompanied his hand touching Eizen’s protruding belly.

Eizen felt as if his insides were melting into a chaotic mess. The large cock thrusting roughly inside him was hot. It felt like the heat was piercing through his skin.

”Huh, ha…“

Eizen’s eyes blinked slowly. His fingertips trembled slightly at the faint trace of Jeremiah visible on his flat stomach.

”Touch it.” Jeremiah chuckled softly, pulling Eizen’s hand toward him.

Eizen’s fingertips touched the belly. When he brushed against the hard, full cock beneath it, a lazy moan escaped Jeremiah’s lips. “Haah, more.”

“… Your Majesty, ah.”

As if the mere touch was already pleasurable enough, Jeremiah urged him to keep touching with his hand.

Eizen traced the blunt tip with his fingertips and rubbed the faintly discernible underside of the glans. 

A beastly breath escaped Jeremiah. “Haah …”

His rear hole tightened involuntarily.

This act felt more obscene than the violent pounding inside. Each twitching movement of the cock felt like a hot, thick rod stirring his insides. 

The moment his inner walls clenched, imprinting Jeremiah’s shape inside him, Jeremiah’s cock began to slowly withdraw.

“Ugh, mmm…”

Eizen’s vision flickered and blurred. The large glans scraped against every inch of his inner walls.

As Eizen writhed and tilted his head back, Jeremiah’s soft lips touched his nape. Hot breath poured through parted lips, and a languid sigh clung viscously to his skin.

“Haah, Eizen.”

Jeremiah’s leisurely voice accompanied his large hand as it gripped Eizen’s tightly. Locking his fingers so Eizen couldn’t escape, Jeremiah pressed his hands down onto the bed.

“Your Majesty.” A voice laced with moans trembled faintly.

As Eizen gasped for breath and shook his head, Jeremiah’s large member plunged deep inside him once more.

It was a sharp sensation.

Savage enough to tear his entire body apart at any moment, yet it was a gentle, tender movement.

Jeremiah’s cock slowly penetrated, tracing each fold, then withdrew, roughly scraping against the trembling, quivering inner walls.

A squelching sound echoed. With his hands clasped together, Eizen couldn’t even pull away, forced to take Jeremiah’s entire weight with his body.

“Huh, ah! Ahh…”

Each time flesh clung wetly and then pulled away, Eizen’s waist trembled violently.

“Hot,” A low voice, as if gritting his teeth, mingled with moans.

Jeremiah lowered his lips to nibble and bite at Eizen’s nape, chest, and the sharply erect nipples. A tingling pleasure shot through Eizen to the tips of his hair.

“Mm… Ah, Your Majesty, no… Haah!”

He writhed as if being tickled all over with feathers, but thanks to the hands gripping him tightly, neither Eizen’s lips nor his cock could escape.

Eizen’s entire body flushed crimson. His pink hair was soaked through with sweat, his entire body damp.

The cock, drawn out long, made a sticky, wet sound as it stretched the hole wider and wider. The bed creaked with the increasingly rapid movements, adding a lewd resonance.

“Huh, uh!”

Eizen tilted his head back. Would it hurt less if he just thrust harder?

Jeremiah’s movements, teetering on the edge of unbearable stimulation, brought tears to his eyes. Nothing came from the cock already swollen to bursting. The pure white feather still stuck to the tip clung wetly to his stomach.

His crimson-hot cock twitched and trembled. Would it be better if he could just come?

Eizen gasped, rubbing his cheek against the cold bed. He couldn’t cool the heat.

“Your Majesty, please… Ugh, hic…”
“What do you want?”
“My cock…”

He wished he could pluck out the feather. The pent-up heat melted his entire mind. Even his tongue went limp, unable to form words properly. Eizen gasped, his whole body writhing.

“Take… take it out. Huh, ah. Please… “

”No.“ Jeremiah chuckled softly, then thrust his cock back in all the way in one swift motion, having almost pulled it out completely.

“Ahhh!”

It felt like it was churning right inside Eizen’s brain. The trapped excitement raged within him. As Eizen gasped and clenched his back passage, he felt the sensation of Jeremiah’s cock slipping out again.

“Ha, ugh…”

The legs wrapped tightly around Jeremiah’s waist trembled violently. Eizen, forgetting even to breathe, gaped with his lips open in a daze. Not even a moan escaped him. His breath caught in his throat. Pleasure filled him from head to toe, overflowing.

“No, ha, stop, ugh, ah!”

As Eizen gasped for breath, his lips parting, his insides frantically clenched and pulled at Jeremiah’s cock. The hole tightened so fiercely it felt like tearing, causing Jeremiah to let out a low groan. “Ugh… haa.”

Jeremiah pushed a little deeper.

Eizen’s hips swayed lasciviously, matching the shallow thrusts that dug deeper inside. As if trying to pull Jeremiah further in, his inner walls clamped down on the cock, pulling it in. The hole tightened around the hard shaft, pulsing as if it might bite it off.

His vision repeatedly blurred white before returning. Eizen’s cock, still unable to release, remained swollen as if it would burst.

Jeremiah pressed his lips to Eizen’s sweat-soaked chest, then licked up the sticky dampness of his neck with his tongue.

“Looks like you’re enjoying this.”

Eizen couldn’t even respond. A sound that wasn’t words escaped between his lips. Like he was some kind of beast.

Eizen clutched Jeremiah’s hand, still clasped in his own, tightly. His gasping breaths and the creaking of the bed mingled chaotically.

“Huh…“

A tongue slowly crept up from his neck, licking Eizen’s earlobe. A slurping sound hummed.

”Haa…” A low moan escaped Jeremiah.

His inner walls still spasmed, clenching tightly around Jeremiah’s cock, refusing to let go. If it kept pushing deeper like this, it might truly reach the back of his throat. Or perhaps it was already piercing through Eizen’s skull.

“Ugh.” With a short sound, the cock filling Eizen’s belly twitched and trembled. A fluttering movement could be seen above his bulging stomach.

Eizen looked down with trembling eyes. He could feel every drop of Jeremiah’s semen pouring inside him. He could even feel the pulsing movement of the veins.

Every time Jeremiah moved his hips leisurely, as if squeezing out every last drop, the movement was clearly visible on Eizen’s stomach.

“I guess I should pull it out now.”

Jeremiah’s hands, which had gripped him so tightly it stung, finally released their hold. Jeremiah, wiping the sweat from his drenched golden hair, very slowly pulled out the feather that had been plugging Eizen’s hole.

“Huh! Ah!”

The sensation stimulating the inside, not the outside, of his cock made Eizen’s hips jerk. The semen that hadn’t been released began to flow out in a steady stream.

It didn’t shoot out; it just flowed down steadily. His trembling, deep pink cock was covered in sticky, white fluid.

“Seems like you held back a lot.”

Jeremiah wrapped his large hand around Eizen’s cock and slowly stroked it up and down.

“Phew, ha. Huh, ah!”

Eizen’s breath came in ragged gasps. The pleasure of not ejaculating and the pleasure of ejaculating mingled together, leaving him unable to think of anything else.

His entire body convulsed. Eizen desperately tried to hold Jeremiah’s hand with his trembling fingers, but he couldn’t stop his touch.

Eizen’s body, stripped of control, went completely limp before stiffening rigidly.

Jeremiah’s cock began to regain its strength from the stimulation of the trembling inner walls.

“S-stop… please…”

Now, even his words were slurred. Tears welled up in the corners of Eizen’s eyes.

There wasn’t a hint of rough or violent movement, but the tenderness made it all the more agonizing. It tickled like torture, gently rubbing and twisting his nipples. His toes curled involuntarily. With each struggle, Jeremiah’s cock, still filling him inside, swelled even larger.

Jeremiah held Eizen’s waist and moved his body slowly.

As Eizen unconsciously tightened his hole at the sensation of it slowly withdrawing, Jeremiah’s member swelled even larger.

“Your Majesty, hmm, ah…”
“Mm.”

Whether it was an answer or not, lips met with a strange utterance.

Hot breath pushed between Eizen’s lips as he struggled, trying to push Jeremiah’s arms away and escape.

“Hmph, mmm.”
“Good boy.”

Jeremiah gently brushed aside the pink hair, soaked and clinging to his forehead, chuckling softly.

With a slurping sound, his cock slid completely out. Slippery semen dripped down from the twitching hole. Just as a shiver ran through his shoulders, Jeremiah’s weapon plunged deep inside in one swift thrust.

“Hmph!”

Eizen’s inner thighs trembled violently. Tears welled up in his eyelashes and spilled over.

Jeremiah pressed his lips to Eizen’s, moving upward to lick the reddened corners of his eyes with his tongue. Each thrust of his hips made a slurping sound, accompanied by the pungent smell of semen.

This time, semen spurted from the tip of Eizen’s cock, which was no longer held back. Each time Jeremiah slowly entered deep inside, Eizen exhaled a breath mingled with moans and sobs. There was no escape from this endless torment.

As Eizen gasped and shook his hips, Jeremiah held him tightly, preventing any movement. Eizen finally burst into tears.

The pleasure, bordering on torture, was so intense it felt like agony.

“Don’t cry,” Jeremiah whispered, then licked and swallowed the salty tears that had soaked Eizen’s cheek.

Jeremiah’s rough fingertips delicately traced up Eizen’s side, then pressed hard against his sweat- and saliva-soaked nipple. The sensation of his nails scraping against the tender skin made Eizen’s entire body tremble violently.

“Your Majesty, stop, I, ugh, I don’t want this. Ha, ugh.“
“You say you don’t want it, yet you won’t let go.”

A chuckling voice reached his ears.

Now, with semen mixed in, his rear hole made even more obscene sounds as it clenched tightly. Eizen could clearly feel it chewing and sucking. But he wanted to escape. He had realized that when pleasure was too intense, it became painful instead.

“What’s this leaking out every time I thrust?”

Jeremiah, who had been fondling Eizen’s cock, wiped the dripping semen away with his finger. The salty liquid was smeared across Eizen’s lips. He turned his head, but Jeremiah’s fingertip stubbornly followed.

The sticky, wet finger rubbed against Eizen’s tongue. It tasted of salty semen.

As Eizen gasped and tried to push Jeremiah’s shoulders away, he only held him tighter with his strong arms. Their bodies, drenched in sticky sweat, clung together as if coated in glue.

“Ugh, uhh…”

Jeremiah’s sleek waist and hips moved wildly within Eizen’s dark pupils. The muscular back, the slender waist extending downward, and the firm thighs.

Eizen shut his eyes tightly.

Yet, this only heightened every sensation in his body.

The movement of the large cock burrowing deep inside. The trembling folds of his inner walls. Each time his back hole clenched and pulled on the cock, he could feel the bulging veins pulsing and throbbing along the hard shaft.

The hands that had been pushing his shoulders away slowly wrapped around his muscular back. With every thrust of Jeremiah’s hips, the quivering muscles pulsed beneath his palms.

“Ah…”

There was no escape, no matter what. Every single hair seemed to accept nothing but pleasure.

Eizen shut his eyes tightly against Jeremiah’s lips as they pressed down on his once more. The sweet torture bestowed by the tyrant showed no sign of ending.