I Became a Slave to the Man I Abandoned Novel (Completed) - Chapter 19

“Hnngh, haah. Augh…!”

“At that speed, when do you expect to satisfy me?”

Slosh, thwack, thwack. The rhythmic sound of flesh colliding echoed. Nox, thrusting himself, gritted his teeth and moved his hips, feeling as if his back would break. Each time the large shaft rammed inside, a pitiful, cloudy fluid, neither cum nor anything else, spurted from the tip of Nox’s sadly erect member. Khalid gripped Nox’s trembling body and forcibly held him up. It felt like his stomach was completely filled below his sternum. The pain in his belly was unbearable. Nevertheless, Nox, obeying Khalid, now his master, continued to move his hips to satisfy him.

Squish, wet squelch, smack, smack. Perhaps Khalid’s pre-cum was leaking, for his opening grew wetter and began to make overtly lewd sounds. Nox shivered at the sounds but still increased his speed slightly.

“Haah, h-hnngh, a-ah—.”

He couldn’t hold back his sounds any longer. He thought Khalid might slap him again for being displeased, but now, as he thrust his hips himself, the shaft was so deeply embedded that his lips couldn’t close. Khalid grabbed his small buttocks and squeezed them hard.

As Khalid massaged him fiercely until his opening stretched horizontally, Nox lightly trembled and briefly slumped. Khalid looked down and pressed lightly on his slightly swollen lower belly. Nox flinched and tried to pull back, but the hand supporting his lower back prevented him from escaping.

“Ah, it hurts…”

“Faster.”

“Y-yes, yes…”

His tongue wouldn’t move properly. It was as sluggish as if he had swallowed a paralytic. Nox began to move his hips again with sloshing sounds. Then, due to a wrong angle, his hips twisted downwards, and the front of his belly scraped harshly, awakening a grinding sensation. Nox’s body trembled violently and he immediately ejaculated all over Khalid’s belly.

“Haah, h-hnngh—.”

Khalid looked at Nox’s trembling body with disdain. He gripped Nox’s bowed head and met his gaze. The moss-green eyes that had always shone with cold composure were completely clouded, losing their light. A dark desire surged within him. The desire to shove his shaft to the very end of Nox’s belly every time, to make him cry and beg, to pound into him until he could think of nothing else.

Nox, unaware of Khalid’s thoughts, only trembled and kept clenching his inner walls. Khalid gripped his thighs as if to crush them and growled.

“Move.”

“Hnngh, haah…”

Nox began to move his hips again. Khalid still hadn’t come once. This fact filled Nox with despair—despair over not knowing how long he’d have to keep thrusting in this wretched state, and how much longer his mind could endure. Nox lifted his hips again.

“Heeugh! Haah, hah, a-ah…!”

Thwack, thwack, thwack. Nox, legs spread wide above Khalid, was thrusting his hips rapidly. Nox’s still-erect member, influenced by his movements, dripped something that could have been pre-cum or cum.

Khalid lay leisurely, smoking a cigarette, observing the spectacle. Looking at Nox’s opening, there were already signs of an earlier climax. White cum frothed, thoroughly staining his opening. Now, there was just one more time. Nox, feeling a pleasure so intense it felt like his brain would melt, pulled Khalid’s shaft deep inside him with a thwack.

“…!”

He curled his toes tightly and reached his climax. When his body, trembling and arching, threatened to collapse, Khalid’s large hand supported his waist and shoved his half-withdrawn shaft back inside. Then Nox, like a dog in heat, twitched his cock, trembling violently.

Khalid chuckled faintly, spreading Nox’s thighs wider. His reddened opening was stained scarlet. So much had been rammed inside that cum was oozing out from between the tight clenching walls.

“What’s to be done if your hole already looks like a whore’s?”

“Hee-, h-hnngh. N-no, not… not Master…”

Thwack!

At that moment, Khalid thrust his hips hard, cutting Nox off.

“Oh, yes you are…”

Thwack, thwack, thwack.

“So wide open, I can’t even grip a cock properly.”

Nox’s insides were still tightly clenching Khalid’s shaft, but each time Khalid thrust his hips, the slightly swollen inner walls again softly gripped his cock. The tip of his glans was buried in the deepest, curved part, and the inner walls bit at the head of his cock as if sucking it, a pleasurable sensation.

Khalid, as if demanding him to clench his backside properly, brought the cigarette he was holding to his lips, exhaled smoke, then stubbed the cigarette out on Nox’s inner thigh.

“Ahh! Aaah—!”

Nox’s body thrashed. A scream-like sound echoed, and his inner thigh swelled into a red circle. The red burn mark remained like an indelible brand. Nox, tears and saliva streaming from the searing pain, squeezed his thighs together.

Khalid, as if he wouldn’t tolerate such a thing, again forced Nox’s legs wide apart, then gripped his pelvis, drove his cock into the deepest part, and rotated it widely. Nox’s struggling body tried to escape repeatedly, but Khalid never let go.

“What good is trying to run from your Master?”

“Hnngh, hnn… Y-yes, Master…”

Nox was half out of his mind. He nodded, expressing unconditional agreement to Khalid’s words in an effort to escape this pain and pleasure. Khalid, seemingly amused, shook Nox’s body a few times, grinding inside his opening, then pinched a nipple he hadn’t touched yet. Nox, blindfolded, didn’t know where Khalid’s hand was moving until his nipple was squeezed hard, causing him to twist his shoulder.

“…Hngh!”

Khalid squeezed Nox’s nipples hard with two fingers, rubbing the small nubs as he questioned,

“You’re my cock-sleeve, so what’s wrong if you can’t even grip a cock properly?”

“S-sorry, s-sorry…”

Khalid was pleased by Nox’s pleading, tearful voice. So he pulled harder on his nipples, urging him on.

“You’ve still got one more time. Move more.”

Hnngh, Nox whimpered, then began to move his hips again, slamming Khalid’s shaft into him with thwacks. The inner walls, still tightly clenched from the previous pain, gripped as if to tear his cock off, yet they were soft enough for easy penetration. As the inner walls began to suck at his shaft, Khalid felt the urge to climax rising. He leisurely thrust his hips in rhythm with Nox’s movements, and when his glans buried itself into the curved depths, he lightly reached his climax.

But he didn’t stop. He continued to thrust his hips deeper into Nox. Then he looked up at Nox, whose eyes were completely glazed over, still unable to stop his hips even as he climaxed.

“You have to work hard, don’t you?”

Nox nodded repeatedly. Unaware that Khalid had come inside him one more time, Nox slammed his hips down with sloshing sounds, letting out cries from his parted lips. Nothing came out of Nox’s member anymore, but it was still painfully erect. His cock tip was sore from too many orgasms. But after a few more consecutive thrusts, pleasure once again shot up from the tip of his spine.

“Hnngh-aah…!”

“Hnngh-aah…!” Nox howled like an animal. The dry climax he’d reached without cumming turned his mind blank, leaving him panting and weeping. He shivered and tried to push away from Khalid, gripping his stomach, but Khalid’s arms only tightened their grip. Khalid grinned wider than ever before and said,

“If only I’d known you had such a talent for taking a man’s cock…”

He held Nox’s body firmly, biting into the bite marks on his shoulder until blood welled up, refusing to let go.

“I should have fed you cock a long time ago… If you’d known the taste of cock then, maybe you wouldn’t have abandoned me, would you?”

A deep resentment laced his voice. Nox could only nod; nodding was all he was permitted to do in response to Khalid’s words.

I didn’t see you that way then. I just wanted to protect you. I was just foolish and ended up hurting you. There was no time for such excuses, nor did Nox have any intention of speaking those words aloud.

This is punishment. The punishment I deserve for casting you aside. Your punishment for my selfishness, for mistakenly believing it was all for you. Nox felt his vision blurring. His eyes rolled back, and all strength drained from his body.

“Hah…”

Khalid chuckled hollowly, holding Nox’s body, which had fallen limp in unconsciousness. He wanted to mock him, this man who had risen to the rank of Knight Commander, now collapsing after just a bit of fucking. Khalid examined each wound he had inflicted on Nox’s body before laying him down. Then, he thrust his cock into Nox’s unconscious body and began to thrust his hips freely.

Squish-squelch, squish-squelch. Nox’s limp legs dangled like a doll’s. Cumming into an unconscious body wasn’t so bad. The soft, relaxed inner walls gently gliding along his shaft felt quite good. He finally released a long stream inside Nox before pulling out his cock.