Mystic’s Delight: Eat Meat, Level Up! - 2
CHAPTER 2
Laksh woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. All he knew was that he was lying on something soft and fluffy. As his grogginess disappeared, he realized that his body felt cold and there was something smooth and metallic wrapped around his wrists and ankles.
“Finally awake I see.” The same deep voice from earlier resounded in his ears.
Laksh whipped his head up to see the same man from before. He was standing at the doorway to what appeared to be a bedroom in a dimly lit cave. He was standing there shirtless, his well defined body on full display, holding a jug.
“Glad to see you haven’t died yet. It would have a shame if that were to happen so soon.” he said, stalking closer to the bed Laksh was on, his voice getting huskier by the syllable.
“Wh-Who are you?” Laksh asked, trying to cover up his bare body by shrinking into himself. His voice betraying his fear and nervousness.
The man chuckled, climbing onto the bed and putting the jug on a desk by the bed that Laksh had failed to notice. “Who am I?” the man replied, his rough fingers reaching out to stroke his(L) cheek, “I am Ambrose Gabris, but you can just call me Master for now.”
The finger hooked under his chin lifting it up, Ambrose’s eyes were staring right into his. The lust in them evident as they turned darker than the sky during a thunderstorm. Laksh couldn’t help but tremble a little in anticipation for what was to come next as well as in fear. His cheeks flushed and his blood rushed down south.
“Looks like you are getting excited too, huh pet?” Ambrose drawled, climbing over Laksh while pushing him down onto the bed. “Relax. All I am gonna do is teach you how to survive in this world. We can’t have a defenseless little lamb like you running about the world openly now can we? Who knows which big, bad wolf might wanna gobble you up.”
He then spread his hands away from his chest, revealing his toned, slim and smooth body to his lusty sights. “And my oh my do we one tasty little lamb!”
Listening to him, Laksh couldn’t help but let out a whimper. He felt like his voice just wouldn’t work. All he could think about was submitting himself to the man above him. He felt like a lamb caught by a wolf. A lamb that was waiting to be eaten. To be devoured.
Ambrose leaned down to take a nibble on Laksh’s ear. He gave lobe a long, sensuous and slow lick, before nipping along his jaw to his chin. He then moved up to finally kiss him and lightly bit his lower lip. Laksh felt his head swirl. He moaned into the kiss, giving Ambrose the opportunity to push his tongue into his(L) mouth. The deep and sensual kiss left Laksh feeling intoxicated. His brain couldn’t focus on anything except the strong, firm muscle exploring his wet cavern.
A string of saliva connected the two’s tongues as Ambrose broke the kiss. Dribble ran down Laksh’s flushed cheek, his eyes hooded and breathing heavy. All in all a very seductive sight.
“Now now kitten. We haven’t even begun yet.” He said. He reached for the bedposts where the chains tied around Laksh’s hands were and tightened them. He did the same with the chains tied around his ankles, causing him to be tied to the bed spread eagle.
“Well would you look at that. I just wanna eat you up right now” Ambrose said, taking in the view of his new ‘pet’ tied to his bed. He stripped off his pants slowly, revealing his erection. The tip was shiny with precum. He crawled back on top of Laksh, kissing up his abs and chest, before whispering in his ear, “Well little kitten, do you want to taste master’s cock?”
“Yes master” Laksh said before his brain could process what he was saying. It was almost like there was a spell placed on him and he was under the control of someone else.
Ambrose just chuckled before sitting on Laksh’s chest, his dick right in his face. The slick precum ran down the tip and onto Laksh’s face.
“Suck.”
That was all it took to have Laksh’s body go into autopilot. Hi lips parted and his tongue darted out, tentatively tasting the salty precum on the tip before he wrapped his lips around the head. Ambrose slowly started to slide his dick further into the warm wet cave as Laksh kept sucking. As the tip touched the back of his throat, Laksh couldn’t help gagging a little. His eyes teared up and he started coughing. His hands involuntarily tried to fight against the restraints to try and push away the intrusion.
Seeing him gag around his girth, Ambrose stilled and then slowly started pumping his length in and out of his mouth. Slowly working his way deeper and deeper into his throat.
All Laksh could process was the salty and fishy taste of precum and the strong musky scent of sweat and man assaulting his nostrils.
“Looks like you aint half bad at giving a blowjob kitten.” Ambrose spoke in his husky voice, “Just a little bit more and you will soon have your reward.”
Hearing his praise, Laksh moaned around his dick and started sucking at it harder. All he could think about was pleasing the pulsing rod of flesh in his mouth and receiving his so-called reward.
“Mhmmm” Ambrose moaned, his one hand threading through Laksh’s hair. He started speeding up his thrusting, his brian overtaken by the desire to orgasm.
Laksh kept focusing on sucking and trying to use his tongue to provide extra pleasure. He rubbed it along the underside of the tip and along the vein whenever Ambrose thrust in and licked at the slit whenever he pulled out. As Ambrose pulled at his hair, Laksh moaned again and that was all it took for Ambrose to release with a loud groan of relief. He thrust his dick all the way in, Laksh’s nose right in his pubes, his dick down his throat, pulsing and shooting his thick creamy load down to his gut.
After 6 shots of thick milk, Laksh started to lose breathe. His mind began to swirl by the 8th and he was ready to pass out by the time Ambrose pulled out of his mouth. One last rope of cum shot out of his cock and onto Laksh’s tongue. He swallowed it, Feeling the bitter taste coat his tongue. His mind was swirling and he was breathing heavily.
“Whew. That was one hell of a blowjob. We ain’t done yet tho.” Ambrose said. He walked over to the bedside desk and picked up the jar he brought in with him.
“Let’s get you ready for round two.”
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A/N: Heyo my fellow horny peeps. This chap made me hornier writing it than I’ve ever been while writing my fanfic smut. Pretty basic I know but that’s the first chap for you. Also Ambrose is gonna be our cute MC’s top gong. Unless I decide that another is better. I don’t know which direction the book is gonna go in and I’m not sure if that a good thing or bad.
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