Chapter 32: Consumed by Pleasure

"Such a good slut," Mr. Blackwood whispered, his voice husky with desire as he bounced Regulus faster and harder on his cock. Regulus felt a surge of excitement mixed with a hint of embarrassment at the term, but it only seemed to fuel his desire. He was lost in the sensation of their bodies joined, the pleasure that radiated from their connection. As Mr. Blackwood continued to guide his movements, Regulus felt himself being consumed by the moment. He was no longer thinking, no longer reasoning, he was simply reacting to the stimuli that surrounded him. The giant's fingers tightened in his hair, gentle but firm, as he began to move with a frenzy that seemed to match the beating of Regulus's own heart. Regulus's body responded instinctively, his muscles tensing and relaxing as he moved up and down on Mr. Blackwood's cock. He felt a sense of release building inside him, a sense of freedom that he had never experienced before. The giant's eyes locked onto his, burning with an inner fire that seemed to sear Regulus's very soul. "You're mine," Mr. Blackwood whispered, his voice low and commanding. "You're my slut, my toy, my everything." Regulus felt a shiver run down his spine as he complied, moving with a frenzy that seemed to consume him whole. As the pleasure built to a crescendo, Regulus felt himself being pulled under. He was drowning in the sensation of their bodies joined, the pleasure that radiated from their connection. He was no longer in control, no longer thinking, he was simply reacting to the stimuli that surrounded him. Mr. Blackwood's eyes never left his, his gaze burning with an intensity that seemed to match the beating of Regulus's own heart. The giant's chest rose and fell beneath him, a slow, rhythmic movement that seemed to match the pounding of Regulus's own pulse. As Regulus felt himself being pulled towards the edge, he knew that he was on the cusp of something. He was on the verge of release, on the verge of surrender. And as he looked up at Mr. Blackwood, he knew that he would never be the same again. The giant's face was twisted in a snarl of pleasure, his eyes burning with an inner fire as he guided Regulus's movements. Regulus felt a surge of excitement as he moved faster, harder, the pleasure building to a crescendo. And as he felt himself being pulled under, he knew that he was lost forever.