Lord Laywood Gets Pimped Out

The great hall of Laywood mansion felt like a wolves den. Eden was dressed in little to no clothing at all. Lecherous eyes of Orian nobility followed his every movement while he walked quickly to his spot at the table. His father’s hand gripped his shoulder tightly and drew him back to the slow saunter that Lord Bego Laywood wanted.

“Let them see you,” his father hissed into his ear behind a fake smile.

“Let them look.”

Eden slowed down and felt the fabric of his carefully contrived outfit hug his body. Lord Matthew Dragwood held dominion over the Western Coast of Oriah. Dragwood’s eyes carried lustful intensity, and they slowly scanned Eden’s exposed body. The men that sat along the huge tables of the great hall all spread their legs obviously. They greedily watched Eden sit. Even greedier were the side conversations of the men as they kept their hands below the table.

“Lord Laywood, what a pleasure,” Dragwood sneered while staring at Eden’s ass. 

“The pleasure’s mine,” Eden replied, keeping his voice steady and trying not to impart any emotion to the words.

“It will be,” Dragwood leaned in and whispered to Eden under his breath.

Dragwood’s massive hand crept up Eden’s exposed thigh until it grasped Eden’s entire left ass cheek. His father beamed over the crowd while Eden gasped audibly. His entire face flushed with the intrusion. Dragwood’s fingers massaged Eden’s supple ass while Dragwood continued to whisper terrible things into Eden’s ear.

“You’re gonna beg me to use this ass later, aren’t you, bitch?”

Eden moaned softly, heat growing between his legs.

“You’re already moaning like a little slut for me,” Dragwood chuckled, and Eden could barely stand it. He grabbed Dragwood’s thick wrist and looked him in the eyes.

“Please, sir, not here,” Eden’s voice was higher than usual, Dragwood’s fingers still digging tantalizingly into his flesh.

“Fine,” Dragwood grunted, removing his hand and leaving Eden to try in vain control his breathing.

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He was pushed against the pillow. Lord Matthew Dragwood was pushing him against the pillow. Eden’s arms reached back to touch Dragwood’s muscular hips. Dragwood pushed into Eden with a deep and slow ferocity. Eden moaned in time with Dragwood’s thrusts.

“Yeah, take it, you little slut,” Dragwood said under his breath while his hand closed around Eden’s small neck. Eden felt Dragwood’s huge, calloused hand squeeze tighter. After a few seconds, the only thing Eden could feel was Dragwoods thick cock pulsing inside him. The edges of his vision turned black, and he could feel a deep moan escape his throat.

“Fucking whore,” Dragwood said as he slid out of Eden’s hole and twisted Eden’s body so he was facing upwards. He was so big, Eden thought. Everywhere he was big.

“That hole was made for my cock,” Dragwood told Eden while he positioned the head against his hole. Dragwood suddenly spat all over Eden’s face. Eden could smell the drug Ethosia on Dragwood’s breath, and his face and body tightened at the degrading sensation.

As soon as Eden tightened up, Dragwood impaled the young man again, his balls smacking against Eden’s wet ass. He picked up speed and looked directly into Eden’s eyes. The two were connected brutally. Eden started to moan uncontrollably as Dragwood’s cockhead began to rub against his prostate. 

“That pussy is so hungry, isn’t it, Lord Eden,” Dragwood sneered with menace dripping from his words. Dragwood increased speed and began to grunt like an animal. He slapped Eden across the face with an open hand, and grabbed his throat again with the other.

Eden began to feel that same pulsing in his hole while Dragwood’s cock slid in and out of his hole faster and faster. 

“Take this load, bitch.”

Eden felt his vision blur, and his own cock began to throb while Dragwood’s did the same inside him. Eden came all over himself. His hole suctioned on Dragwood’s thick cut dick, which was currently pumping a huge load into his hot, wet hole. 

Dragwood fell onto Eden, his cock still inside him. 

After a few seconds, Dragwood rolled away from Eden, pulled his pants on, and left.