KONGPOB POV
I never knew that people can die of pleasure. But I am proven wrong. I will die of it if they don't take out the vibrator thats set at a teasing speed in my hole. For the past half an hour they have been playing with me. I am experiencing torture at the pleasure people die to seek. They have used this vibrator to tease my prostate again and again. I can't reach my orgasm cause of ring that is placed on my member. I would've probably preferred the pain if I didn't know what these two guys can do. The image of those tattered bodies is still fresh in my mind. But as much as I want to escape this, I cannot.
"Ahhh ..ple-ase...pl-eas-e.. I ca--n't. I n---e-ed."
"Oh baby! We have just begun with your punishment. Do you even have any idea how you sound. Your moans and veils are beautiful, darling," Arthit said as he hunched over me briefly to take my lips. He bit into my lips when I tried to deny him access.
"Ple-ase I ca-n't tak-e m-ore." I said breaking the kiss. I didn't know that I could beg this much. My laboured breathing was filing the expanse of the room. I was exhausted.
"Should I let him come brother?" Kit's teasing tone reached my ears and my eyes met his. He held a smirk that was not easy to forget. He was covering my lower body with his muscular milk toned body. His hands kept on massaging my thighs. It was adding on to the growing sensation in my lower part. He kept on running his skilled fingers. It was distracting me from having any sane thoughts but my desperation won over as I looked towards Arthit with begging eyes. My body was arched trying to get any sort of relief from Arthit's fingers that were near my hole.
"Lets give him some relief." As soon as those words left his mouth, Kit took the cock ring and the set the vibrator on high pace making me erupt instantly.
"Ahhhh..." I could hear the tremor in my voice.
"This one is hardly your punishment. If you ever try to leave us then you will have to suffer. You are ours." There was an ultimatum in Kit's words.
At this moment I couldn't make any decisions. But one thing I was sure. I had to escape. No one can know. Not even Chris. I can't let them be in danger.
As two arms surrounded my tired body and lifted me up, I convinced myself that I will have to make them believe that I have given up. That I will remain here. I will escape once I get them to lower their guard. Even if I love them I can't be sure how they will behave. Each moment was a proof of that.
I will escape.
A/N
Hey guys! I am back but with a short chapter. So forgive me but I hope you enjoy this.