"Watch me take what's mine."
Cilian didn't wait for Ren to respond. There was just no time to wait anymore. He had grown impatient, and so had his throbbing, veiny cock.
He reached down, guiding his cock to the entrance Ren had just been trying to protect.
"I'm going to devour you now, Ren," he said, brushing the tip of his cock over the entrance, teasing the hole that was already gaping and anticipating his intrusion. "You're not going to cry like last time, right? This is your last chance, haha."
Ren looked at him, looking at Cilian's thick cock, actually. He bit his bottom lip, remembering how he begged Cilian not to put it in the last time he tried to fuck him. He had thrown out his dignity because he was so scared and not ready.
What had changed from the last time?
This time, even though he knew in his heart that he hated Cilian, he was readily waiting for the intrusion. His body was waiting for it, inviting him, begging him to put it in while he shamelessly bit his lip.
