Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

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by Dayna, Bethany


  “Why not join us Lord?” I cried out when I got a chance.

  He laughed as he watched from the side of the room.

  “You’re occupied, now do what you’re told,” he replied.

  Aaron pulled my blonde hair back, removing my mouth from Maxwell as he leaned down to lick my neck to my ear and began to whisper to me.

  “I’ve never had a man before, you feel good,” he whispered into my ear as he thrust into me harder.

  “Nothing like the wenches back home, you’re much tighter.”

  “Enough,” the lord called out.

  “Tie him up, now.”

  Aaron stopped for a moment and looked at Maxwell who shrugged.

  “That’s an order,” the lord called out.

  They did as the lord ordered, chaining me to a beam that ran across the ceiling of the room and letting me dangle with my feet on the ground and my body stretched out. I was helpless and I loved it. s

  “What are you going to do to me, my lord?” I looked at the lord, slightly nervous but mostly excited.

  “There’s no need for formalities anymore,” the young lord said.

  “My name is Albert, remember that, you’ll be screaming it soon.”

  Aaron came up behind me as Albert came up for to kiss me, his tongue wriggling inside my mouth as his hands found their way into my hair.

  “Fuck him again,” He pulled away and ordered Aaron who was more than happy to obey that command.

  Aaron thrust into me, his juicy, dark shaft pounding my hole and stretching me back out. I was just beginning to close up too, it was painful once more but then it faded. He was soon thrusting into me hard and fast, just the way he liked it. My body swung across the floor, my toes scraping the ground. Aaron had to hold me still as I wriggled in the ropes.

  “Does it hurt?” Albert asked.

  Aaron had been pounding me for a while, I could feel him trembling behind me, feel his body shaking as he got closer and closer. I didn’t know how much longer he would last.

  “Spill your seed in him,” Albert noticed it too and ordered Aaron to finish up inside of me.

  Aaron moaned loudly as his creamy seed shot out of his dark shaft, filling me up until I could taste it at the back of my throat.

  As he pulled away from me I felt his juices drip back out of my body, leaking down my strung up frame.

  “You are dismissed, good work,” Albert said to Aaron who looked at Maxwell and shrugged, he put on his armor, winked at me and left the stables.

  “Maxwell, cut him down and shoot a load over his pretty, little face will you?”

  Maxwell had no problems taking those orders. He freed me from the shackles. I fell onto my knees with a loud thud, immediately my blonde hair was pulled and my jaw forced open by Albert who held me so that I was ready for Maxwell’s load.

  “Open wide now, you’re getting a treat,” Albert said to me as he held me in place.

  I moaned loudly as my jaw was squeezed, Maxwell was jerking hard against my face and he was already sweating down himself, his temple leaking with beads that ran over his neck and dampened his clothes. He started to moan louder and louder, his body shaking as the tip of his shaft started to explode with his white fluids.

  A few thick, white strings of his creamy nut shot over my face, running from my chin all the way up to my hair. Maxwell ran his dick across the fluids, rubbing it into my soft, pale skin so that I was a complete mess. As Albert let go of my face and allowed me to close my mouth I could taste the seed on my tongue and in the back of my throat. Now I had two loads filling me but where would Albert like to finish?

  He ordered Maxwell to leave the same way he’d ordered Aaron leaving the two of us alone in the room.

  “I was right to purchase some of your time,” Albert laughed.

  “It’s been interesting, but now you get the real thing.”

  “Thank you lord Albert, I’m glad I could please you,” I smiled, licking my lips and tasting the fresh seed still covering my face.

  Albert sat down on the bed, removing his trousers and revealing a thick, long dick bigger than either of the two guards that had already tasted what I had to offer. He signaled for me to come over to him, leaning back against the headboard.

  “I take it you know how to ride a man?” He asked.

  “Very well, my lord,” I smirked in response.

  I went over him, my aching body yearning for release after being taken by two men one after the other. Finally I’d be able to please the last one and relieve myself. I was pulsating so hard, wanting to shoot out but I knew I had a job to finish.

  I slowly sat on Albert’s throbbing manhood but he didn’t want slow. He placed his hands on my shoulders and forced me all the way down until my backside hit his sack and the sound of our skin colliding echoed in the stables. He moaned loudly.

  “That’s it you whore!” He screamed with joy.

  “Ride your lord’s dick!”

  Albert began thrusting deep into my slender body, making me moan and scream as he rammed the pulsating shaft into me. I’d never had a man so big before, nor so brutal and forceful. I was used to a lot from these lords but Albert was the first to ever use me then show me compassion, he made me feel like more than a whore although I wasn’t ashamed of the title.

  “Lord Albert!” I cried with joy.

  “You’re so big!” There wasn’t a man alive who didn’t like to hear those words.

  I didn’t know how much more of a pounding I could take. After the two guards I was spent and now I had the lord hitting my sweet spot. I cried out loudly, expressing my joy as I felt my seed travelling to the tip of my shaft.

  “My lord, I’m cumming!” I cried out in joy as I felt myself shoot.

  I moaned as Albert rammed deep into my trembling body, the tip of my dick exploded with thick, white cream that shot up his silken clothes all the way to his neck. Albert grinned, using his arms to lift me into the air as he stood tall and continued to ram me; he placed my back against the wall and held me steadily suspended as he continued pounding me over and over. He started to moan loud as his body shook. He grabbed me and we eased back to the ground, I kneeled over him and continued to ride his shaft with eagerness even after I’d spilled out.

  “Want me to fill you now?” He asked as he sunk his nail into my thighs.

  “Yes my lord, please Albert!”

  Albert cried out and I felt his warm, royal fluids shoot up into my body. I leaned in over him, kissing him softly but he grabbed my hair and forced a more passionate embrace out of me. His shaft pulsated as his sack tightened, all of his fluids used up inside my body and finally he pulled away with a loud gasp. Rolling me off him as he removed himself and I lay there panting in the hay.

  “Was that any good my lord?” I lay smiling at him as he wiped himself down.

  “I’ll let you know next time. He said before turning around and leaving me filled with his mess on the floor.

  ***

  I may have seemed confident with Lord Albert however it hadn’t always been that way. I had once been a shy man, a virgin with little to no experience. When I was scouted at the tavern it was for my girlish looks that dominant men may like. However, the first visitor I had once I had been given the title of whore was a rouge warrior wandering through the town.

  His skin was dark; he was still damaged from battle but not too badly. If there was any repairing to do it would’ve been on his soul. I still remember the look of despair he held when he first entered my room. The things he must’ve seen during his time on the front lines.

  “They say you’re new here, have you ever done this before or am I wasting my time?” I honestly had no idea; I was a little nervous back then, a little shy.

  “I’ll do what I can,” I said with quivering lips and trembling knees. My forehead working up a sweat before I’d even shed any clothing.

  “No. You will do your job,” he replied.

  “Now get on your knees and open your mouth, I hav
e been on the battlefields for a long time and I need release, you understand?”

  I did understand, I understood all too well. I had been in a war of my own. Street gangs, bar fights and so on. I knew what weeks without release could do, especially when you weren’t able to achieve it because you were fighting for something else. I knew I had to please this man.

  I got onto my knees, looking up at the warrior with wide eyes as he undid his trousers.

  “Now open up and take it in, you know how to do this part surely,” he said down to me.

  I opened my mouth, the smell of his sweaty nuts lingered around my nose; his entire body was dampened from walking around in such heavy armor. I had no idea how long he had been away but he had an odor about him. Still, I had to admit that the sweat soaked skin turned me on, he smelt like a real man.

  As I took him in he began to thrust forwards, shoving his shaft into mouth forcefully and causing me to choke. I pulled back with watering eyes and looked up to him. Had I failed already?

  He exhaled heavily and mumbled to himself.

  “I knew I should’ve gone with a woman,” he said.

  “But I came to you, I came for something unique, there are not a lot of young men that do this where I’m from. However, this is a free city, it caters to all needs. I’ll be very disappointed if you fail to cater to mine.”

  “I’m sorry,” I replied.

  “No apologies, just try again,” he said.

  He resumed his position and pushed it into my mouth again, it was so big, I never imagined I’d be able to take it all but I did. I began to suck him off and soon enough I made him moan.

  “That’s good,” he cheered with surprise in his tone.

  “Keep this up and you’ll do a fine job.”

  That’s what I wanted. To do a fine job. To be able to pleasure these men.

  After a moment of him stood with his hands digging into my hair the warrior sat on the edge of my bed but made sure my lips stayed locked around his shaft the entire time. He spread his legs, positioning me between them as I knelt down and continued to suck. I was beginning to get the hang of things and he noticed.

  “Were they lying to me when they told me you were a virgin?” He asked with a grin crossing his lips.

  I pulled my mouth away, running my tongue along the length of his manhood.

  “I’ve done…things,” I muttered.

  “Things eh?” He laughed.

  “We’ve all done things but we’re not all as good as you are.”

  It was high praise from a seasoned warrior who had probably had his fair share of whores.

  “I’ll be sure to recommend you to the lads back home,” he said.

  The warrior lifted me up and placed me on the sheets of the bed; I lay there in my robes, my hands running across the silk sheets I’d been given as a welcoming present. He raised my torso by pulling on my gown, removing every inch of cotton that covered me so that my naked, slender frame was exposed.

  “You’re small,” he said as he looked over my body.

  “But a firm ass,” he rolled me and slapped my behind.

  “I like that, you’re easy on the eyes boy.”

  “Thank you sir,” I replied.

  “No sir, I am no knight, just a warrior, don’t flatter me with false titles.”

  “Sorry…”

  As he ran his hands over my slender figure I felt excited. My shaft throbbed, begging for his touch. He smiled as he let a hand run over it.

  “You seem to enjoy my touch,” he said with a smirk as he watched me react.

  I moaned out and sat up, wrapping my arms around him. I wasn’t certain if I should embrace his lips with my own him or not, if that was something that was common in this place but before I could think he decided to do it himself. His warm, moist tongue slid down my throat and swirled around my mouth causing every inch of me to yearn for more of him. I felt my body tremble, my shaft twitch and my entire being set alight with a spark of lust the likes of which I’d never felt before.

  I wanted to cry his name but I didn’t know it.

  “Warrior, what should I call you?” I asked with a moan.

  “It’s James,” he laughed.

  “Moan James for me whore.”

  “Yes James!” I cried out again.

  As we embraced one another the man let a hand slide down onto the sheets and suddenly I felt his fingers toying with my freshly shaven, smooth hole. It was a tight squeeze having never been toyed with before especially for two of his manly, large fingers. I wasn’t sure if I could do it at first but the moment I felt his sliding them inside of me my body reacted by opening up for him.

  “That’s good!” I moaned.

  He laughed and shook his head.

  “I’m paying but you’re getting more out of it,” was I doing it wrong?

  “I don’t mind, I like that I’ve managed to please you too.”

  After a moment of slowly sliding his fingers in and out of my opening the warrior placed me on my chest and stomach, my behind was firmly held up in the air as my knees sank into the silk sheets and I eventually managed to lift my front up with my arms.

  “That’s right, get into position for me,” he said as he positioned himself behind me.

  I heard him spit into his hand and felt him rubbing his saliva inside of me. He spread my cheeks with his large hands until I was stretched out to my limit then I felt the tip of his throbbing dick grinding against me.

  My hands grasped the silk sheets. Suddenly there was a popping sound, like that of a bottle being opened and then my screams filled the air. “James!” I cried out as I felt him force his way into my body.

  “Do you like the feeling of your first man?” He asked.

  “Yes James” I responded as I gathered my breath.

  “Do you want me to fuck you harder?”

  “Yes James!” The passion took over my voice and made me say things I usually wouldn’t.

  “Please James!” I began to beg for it.

  It didn’t take my body long to fill with an overwhelming sense of joy, I could feel my sack tighten, my shaft rock hard and filling up as each moment passed by. I was going to shoot. I was going to spill every drop I had out onto the sheets and I couldn’t contain myself any longer.

  “James!” I called out.

  “I’m cumming!”

  As he thrust deep into my hole once more I moaned over and over, feeling myself explode across the bed. He ran a hand under me and helped me, jerking me as I continued to pour my load until my sack tightened and I had nothing else to give. My entire body was trembling now, I was sweating like id run a marathon and my hole began to retract, wrapping tighter around the James.

  He rubbed his fingers over the tip of my aching member, getting my seed on himself and then put his fingers into my mouth as he continued leaning into me.

  “How do you taste?” He laughed as he carried on.

  I could feel him getting harder, his hands moved to my waist as his thrusts became deep and long. He was close, I knew it was just a matter of time before he shot but I didn’t know what to do next.

  “I’m going to cum inside of you,” He said.

  “I want my seed planted deep in your body. Being your first you should allow me that.”

  “Yes James, please do it.” I responded as he began to cry out.

  The man shot his load, his creamy, white seed filling my hole up. He pulled away as he still leaked out and thick strings of his juice coated my behind and dripped down my thighs. I fell flat on my stomach, panting and shaking. That was my first time and I now realized why people came to these places.

  He slapped my behind and laughed.

  “You’ll do well here.” He said as he began to put his clothes back on.

  I looked to him, to me he was my first but to him I was probably just another whore.

  “I guess I’ll see you around.” I said as I averted my eyes.

  He leaned in and grabbed my chin, kissing me passionat
ely one last time before leaving. “

  “You can count on it.” He muttered.

  ***

  James wasn’t my only warrior. I’d also come across the captain of a guard in the barracks once. A man that had ordered me especially for himself and paid a lot of money to get me to travel the twenty-miles to the fort in the middle of nowhere.

  “I’ve wanted you for a long time boy,” he said as we stood in his room.

  “I’d offer you a drink first but you’ve been paid, you know how much I want to ram my dick into you,” he smirked.

  “By all means…” I responded as crawled onto the bed.

  The captain smiled, kneeling above me and running his hands over my clothes. He grabbed the waistline of my breeches and tugged them down, all the way to the tips of my toes until the dropped from the edge of the bed. My smooth behind came out, he smirked as he gave it a squeeze.

  “You’re so firm,” he laughed to himself.

  His lips travelled down my back as he rolled me over to my front. I lay there, moaning, craving his touch and wanting to call out his name despite not knowing it.

  “Oh captain,” I moaned, he seemed to like that.

  The captain rammed his tongue deep into me, the warmth of his breath and the thrusts from his mouth caused me to moan out and lean further back into his face. I loved it when they rimmed me. I loved every second of it.

  “Please captain, more!” I begged.

  He slammed his hand down on my back and flattened me again as I tried to rise up a little, he was the one who was in charge here and he wanted me to know it. He spread my cheeks further, thrusting his tongue deeper into me until I felt my eyes water and cried out with joy.

  “Oh god yes Captain!” I squealed.

  The captain removed himself from my tight opening and spat on me, rubbing his saliva deep into me as his fingers began to sink further and further.

  “Going to get you nice and wet,” he said.

  He had large, battle-worn hands that felt rough at first but soon there was enough lubrication for them to slide in and out of me with ease. I wasn’t new to this by the time I’d met him, however the captain definitely had a unique presence.

 

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