He felt the moment his Master tipped over the edge and began to good and truly fuck his face. He plunged painfully deep into his throat making it bulge to accommodate the intrusion. It wasn't strictly speaking 'pleasurable'. At least he didn't think other people would think so. But for him it was the pain and the owning, the roughness. It was these things that made him dizzy with pleasure. He couldn't moan with Lucas' long, thick cock buried practically to his vocal cords, but he could gurgle and gag and give himself completely to the fucking. He hoped his beloved master could tell how much he loved this.
Lucas fucked his pretty boy's face until he came, spurt after spurt of seed going directly down his slave's throat. Eventually he pulled back just enough for the last spurt to hit the boy's tongue before relaxing and enjoying the aftermath of his orgasm.











