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[He keeps this pace up until he's sure that Cyril has no idea how much time has passed. Only then does he suddenly change things up, pounding into him with impressive speed. Enough to leave him grunting as he holds those hips right where he needs them to be.]

Go on. You can come. I'm not stopping until I get my fill.

[By the time that Bull gives him permission to come, his mind is completely consumed by the movement of their bodies together. He comes hard, screaming against the gag the whole time. He can't do anything but drown in that pleasure as it overwhelms him. His mind feels blissed out by everything Bull is doing to his body.]

[Tight as Cyril gets, he doesn't stop. Instead, he keeps pounding into his body like he's forbidding him form coming down from the moment. Grunting more, he uses his grip to actually yank him back onto his cock every time he thrusts forward. Like he promised, he's not stopping yet.]

[Cyril bites hard on the gag as Bull just keeps on using him and fucking him hard. He could live every moment like this, being used by Bull and his massive cock, and be so blissfully happy. He feels sensitive, having just come, but Bull just keeps on using him. He malnipulates Cyril's body so easily, picking him up and thrusting him even deeper into his cock, and all of it just makes Cyril's mind float in overwhelming pleasure. All he wants is for Bull to keep using him and keep fucking him.]

[Really even Bull ends up losing track of how many times he makes Cyril come like this. Because all the while he keeps moving and using him. Sometimes he adjusts his position as well. By the time he's ready to come himself, Cyril's hands are still tied but he's being dropped down on Bull's cock while he's got him on his lap. Strong hands are manipulating his body as sweaty back is pressed to sweaty chest.

And then he comes hard inside of him, filling him up with a loud groan before dropping him one more time and grabbing his cock to make sure he gets him to come anything he might have left inside of him.

Flopping onto his back, he leaves Cyril flopped on top of him, still buried deep inside that tiny body.]

Damn. That...that was good.

[He tugs the gag free to make it easier for him to breathe. He'll get to the rest in a second.]

[Cyril honestly can't even remember numbers well enough to count how many times he came. All he knows is that everything feels so good and so sore. He feels completely spent and utterly used and it's the best feeling he can imagine.

When Bull finally finishes he feels like a mess of limbs, sweat, and come. He moans and moves his jaw to return some feeling to it. He had bit hard on the gag for a while and it made his jaw a tad stiff.]

Hm-mm. You should do that every day.

[He actually bursts out laughing at that.]

You and I both have shit to do or I would, you know.

[Groaning, he pulls Cyril off his cock before sitting up to lean against the headboard. With his partner in his lap, he tugs the blindfold off before helping to free his hands.]

I'll give you a rub down after we wash up. You're gonna need it.

[Despite the fact that they both very much need to clean up, Cyril still whines softly when Bull pushes him away. He doesn't like how empty that feels.]

Hn. I think the only thing I can do right now is stay here and try to remember what it feels like to have bones.

That's why you've got me. I remember what bones feel like and I can take care of the rest of that stuff.

[Cyril chuckles, the sound a little drunk.]

I know there's a good joke about you and hard bones right now, but I'm still floating and unable to think passed how good you made me feel.

I'll give you a good bone another time when you've got your head on right again.

[Chuckling, he looks down at those panties. They're absolutely drenched at this point and he tugs them off of him to toss them on the floor somewhere. He'll clean that up later. For now, he just picks him up to carry him to the bathroom. The tub will be small for the both of them but he'll make it work anyway.]

[Cyril leans into Bull, enjoying how easily he can be tucked into Bull's arms. He lets Bull go about making a bath and then laughs a bit when somehow they both fit.]

Oh yeah. We definitely need a big bath in our new place.

So huge doorways, huge bed, huge tub... You know, they might think we're pretty demanding but I'm into it.

[He chuckles gently and leans into Bull.] We'll have to moonlace a lot to help pay for it.

Damn. What a terrible thing to have to do. [He grins then kisses his hair.]

I know. It's such a hardship. But I'm sure we're brave enough to take it on.

Good thing I've got you. Otherwise I might really struggle with it.

It's true. You are so unpopular. There are hardly any others trying to ride the Bull. [He laughs before he can fully get the sentence out because of how ridiculous it sounds. Of course people were clambering to climb Bull. Cyril could relate.]

[He laughs with him then reaches for the soap so he can start getting them cleaned up.] Yeah. Not a damn soul wants this dick.

More for me then.

Greedy brat. [As if he doesn't love the hell out of that.]

[Cyril doesn't even deny it.] We both know that I don't get nearly as much as I'd like, but that's because what I'd like is for you to fuck me every single moment of every single day.

That's highly unrealistic.

Plus we'd run the risk of getting tired of it and I'm not going to take that chance when I enjoy your ass this much.

I would never get tired of you.

Thanks. I always like hearing that.

[He gets another kiss and then Bull shifts him so he can have and easier time cleaning the rest of him up.]

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