Chapter 58 🔞🔞Chapter 58🔞🔞
⛧⛧⛧⛧⛧ Levi ⛧⛧⛧⛧⛧
The electric dildo kept zapping inside my raw, swollen ass, each pulse ripping through me like fire, making my hole clench and spasm around the thick shaft. I could not look away from Apollo pounding those greedy sluts—Adrianna's curvy body bouncing on his cock, her tits slapping against Elena's slim frame as they switched, screams echoing off the walls. My wrists and ankles strained against the spreader bar, metal biting into my skin, cock throbbing painfully in the ring, pre-cum leaking in a steady drip onto the couch. The public humiliation burned, everyone watching my muscular body twitch helplessly, ass cheeks still stinging from the flyswatter welts, red and puffy. But fuck, seeing Apollo's dominance, his intense eyes locked on me while he slammed into Elena's tight pussy, it stirred that deep soulmate bond, regret twisting in my gut for breaking his trust.
Finally, after what felt like eternity, Apollo pulled out of Adrianna with a wet schlick, her pussy gaping and dripping his cum down her thighs. The women collapsed, spent and panting, Elena's black hair matted with sweat, Adrianna's brown curls wild, both grinning lazily as they curled around each other on the floor in front of the chair. Apollo's immortal stamina shone through—his cock still rock-hard, veins bulging, slick with their juices, muscles flexed and glistening. He turned to me, eyes dark with that alpha hunger, and stalked over, dominance radiating off him like heat.
“Time to finish this, Levi,” he growled, voice rough from all the thrusting.
He knelt beside me, fingers working the locks on the spreader bar slowly, teasing out the anticipation. My heart pounded as the cuffs clicked open, wrists and ankles freed one by one, blood rushing back with pins and needles. The second my hands were loose, I lunged, grabbing Apollo's head, fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him down into a deep kiss. Our mouths crashed together, tongues battling fiercely, tasting the salt of sweat and the tang of the women's pussies on his lips. I did not want to stop, pouring everything into it—regret, need, submission.
Telepathically, I pushed the words into his mind: “I am so fucking sorry, Apollo. I will not do something that stupid again. I know you would never break our promise like that, I will live by your example. You are my everything.”
He kissed back hard, biting my lip, then pulled away just enough to warn me, breath hot against my mouth.
“If you do, it will be more than an ass beating next time. I will break you completely. Your body as well as your soul. Then I will break our bond. Do you understand me?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
His voice was low, promising harsher dominance, and it sent a shiver down my spine, my cock twitching in the ring despite the ache.
Apollo glanced down at my trapped dick, still leaving the cock ring on, the pressure building unbearably.
“Keep that on for now,” he demanded, eyes locking on mine with that intense stare. “But I need your cock in my ass right fucking now.”
The command hit me like a punch, stirring my cocky side even through the vulnerability, the public eyes on us—Adrianna and Elena watching from their tangled heap, smirks playing on their lips.
“Whatever you want, Apollo,” I rasped, voice thick with desire, the soulmate oath pulsing between us, unbroken through the centuries. “I will give you whatever you want. All you need to do is ask.”
I surged up, strong arms wrapping his waist, bending him over the back of the couch roughly. His muscular ass flexed under my hands, cheeks parting as I spat on my fingers, rubbing quickly over his tight hole before lining up my throbbing cock. No lube, just raw need—I thrust in hard, burying deep in one brutal shove, his ass clenching around me like a vice, hot and unyielding. He groaned, pushing back, and I matched his stamina, hips snapping forward with urgent force, fucking him like never before, balls slapping his skin.
The room filled with the wet smack of our bodies, my cock pistoning into him relentlessly, stretching his hole wide.
Adrianna's teasing voice cut in, “Look at them go, Elena—pure dominance flipping.”
Elena laughed breathlessly, her playful fingers tracing Adrianna's thigh as they watched the public show. I gripped Apollo's hips, bruising, pounding deeper, the rough play igniting that fire in me, his ass milking my shaft with every withdrawal and slam. Sweat poured down my back, muscles burning, but I did not slow—thrust after thrust, hitting his prostate, making him grunt and arch.
An hour blurred by in a haze of raw fucking, orgasms ripping through Apollo first, his cock spurting untouched onto the couch, then again as I angled harder, my own denied by the ring, building to agony. Finally, spent from the stamina drain, he pushed me down onto the couch, straddling my lap, his body slick and trembling slightly.
“Hold out as long as you can,” he ordered, voice husky, removing the cock ring with a twist that made me hiss, blood rushing back painfully sweet. “If you make me cum once more, you get to cum too.”
Determination surged—I would prove my loyalty, make him feel it. Grabbing his waist with both hands, I lifted him up, muscles straining, then slammed him down onto my cock, his ass swallowing me whole. I bucked up viciously, thrusting deep, grinding against his spot, the public gaze from the women amping the roughness. Apollo's head fell back, moans spilling out, his hole clenching tighter as I drove up relentlessly, chasing that final release for us both. The bond thrummed, oaths renewed in every brutal pound, but the edge hovered, my control fraying, needing to push him over first.