"T-This isn't what someone would do if they were begging." Kellen protested, breathless, as the Captain stared down at him. Their cum covering Kellen's chest as he tried to gather himself.
The Captain had been relentless, ruthless, and had worked Kellen up to a fever pitch before letting him cum. At one point, he'd even gripped Kellen's cock in his hand, preventing him from cumming. Kellen could still feel the tears in his eyes as he remembered that moment.
But he had been right about one thing. The Captain had begged Kellen to cum. While holding his cock. Kellen had been a mess, and it seemed that that had only made the Captain more wild. More rough, more hard.
He'd eventually cum, painting Kellen's chest with it, and now here he lay, covered in both of their cum, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
