Part 4
Mark filled the shot glass, and placed it to Jack's lips. Normally shots were whipped back, but Mark only slowly tilted the glass for Jack. He wasn't just trying to be safe. It was about trust. If Jack couldn't trust him with the little things. Then how could he get him to trust him for the bigger things? Plus, Jack had a bad habit of rushing things. While Mark preferred to slow him down a bit. Finishing the shot, Jack dropped his head back to the bed with a loud sigh. The warmth of the alcohol was relaxing him already as it traveled through him. Mark flashed him a quick smile, before asking him casually. "Shall we continue"? Jack turned those innocent ocean blue eyes on him, asking curiously. "Are you going to keep me tied up the whole time"? Mark set the shot glass on the small cart, replying. "That depends on your behavior, Jack. Can you follow orders"? Jack turned away from him with a smirk. Mark leaned over Jack to stare back into his eyes, his hand running up Jack's inner thigh as he told Jack. "I take that as a no"?
Jack lightly spasmed under his touch, refusing to answer or look him in the eyes anymore. Mark let a grin spread wickedly over his face, stopping his hand short of Jack's genitals. Instead, Mark pushed Jack's face to the side and leaned in to aggressively bite Jack's throat carefully. He knew Jack was enjoying it by the way he kept his neck exposed for him. So, Mark licked a trail up Jack's throat, before whispering softly. "Call me your master". Mark paused, waiting for Jack to answer. Jack tilted his head to stare into Mark's deep chocolate brown eyes, replying playfully in a whisper. "No". Mark braced his hands on either side of Jack's body, saying devilishly. "Last chance. You're not leaving until you do". Jack inhaled, stretching himself out defiantly as he answered. "I won't say it, Mark". Mark slowly straightened up, never breaking eye contact as he told Jack seriously. "You'll regret those words, Jack". Reaching down, Mark adjusted the tie back around Jack's eyes. If Jack wouldn't say it. Then he'd make him wish he had.
Crossing the room, Mark pulled a gag off the wall and returned to Jack. Picking up the tube of frosting, Mark pressed the end to Jack's lips. Lightly dabbing some over his soft lips. Jack licked his lips and opened his mouth expecting more. Instead, Mark quickly pushed the soft rubber cock gag into his mouth! Holding it in place as Jack tried to push it out with his tongue, Mark quickly buckled it in place. Jack groaned in frustration as the gag was buckled into place. It wasn't uncomfortable. He was just pissed he let it happen. The cock gag pinned his tongue down and there was no way to swallow without sucking on it! To make the matter worse, Mark whispered darkly against his ear. "I'm not going to hold back, Jack. Brace yourself". Jack took a deep breath mere seconds, before the anal beads kicked on. Jack yanked the restraints tight. His screams muffled by the cock gag. Mark sat back on the edge of the bed, watching every part of Jack's body tense up.
Dipping his fingers into his water glass, Mark held them over Jack's body. Allowing the ice cold drops to fall randomly over Jack's chest. Jack made the cutest noises when he was under duress. Turning the level down on the remote, he allowed Jack to settle for a bit. Focusing instead, on prying an ice cube from his drink. Jack panted heavily, sucking down on the gag to swallow. Only to muffle out what Mark assumed was a fowl curse a second later. Jack clearly didn't like the gag, but Mark found it all the more attractive on him. Taking the ice cube, Mark started to trace it around Jack's belly button. Jack sucked in his stomach as a result of the sudden freezing cold and whimpered lightly. Mark then slowly pushed the Ice cube up Jack's chest, telling him softly. "You know, Jack... If I didn't know any better. I'd say you crave the negative attention I give you. When all you'd have to do is ask for it". Jack shook his head defiantly in response and Mark smirked, lifting up the ice cube to circle Jack's nipple with it.
Jerking at the restraints, Jack groaned loudly around the gag and arched up off the mattress. Mark removed the ice cube off Jack's skin, allowing him to settle back down as he added smugly. "If I'm wrong. Then why are you hard"? Jack blushed a deep red, turning his face away from where Mark could hopefully see. Grinning with satisfaction, Mark uncuffed Jack's closest wrist and leg. Shoving Jack over onto his side as he crawled onto the bed behind him. Mark began kissing Jack's shoulder and sliding his hand around Jack's waist to wrap his warm fingers around Jack's firm cock. Jack quivered beneath him, hiding his face in the mattress as he moaned softly. It was making Mark so hard to see Jack so compliant. Biting Jack's shoulder playfully, Mark pushed the strap for the gag and tie blindfold off of him. He wanted to hear Jack cry out. He wanted to see if Jack would say it. Jack's free hand grasped the comforter tightly as he buried his head, trying to muffle his cries of pleasure.
He could feel Mark smiling against his back and his rhythm sped up a bit to force him to the edge. Again Mark's lips pressed against his ear, whispering so sweetly. "Say it, Jack. You say it and it ends here. Otherwise, we keep going after". Jack clenched his teeth shut hard as his lower half started to go numb. How did Mark expect him to answer, when he couldn't think! He had to calm himself down quickly. He couldn't let Mark toy with him like this, but it was too late. Jack felt the pressure building and arched back against Mark as his own hot sperm shot up his stomach. Glancing down at himself, Jack yelled out frustrated. "AH, FUCK IT! IT HAPPENED AGAIN"! Jack dropped his head into the crook of his cuffed arm in defeat as Mark shifted over him to whisper into his ear. "You're getting better. You held out a little longer this time". Jack groaned unhappily as Mark lustfully started to suck on the lobe of his ear. He knew this wasn't over. Mark wasn't going to make it that easy. To Be Continued...
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