Rekindling the Flame

Part 15

Regulus's eyes had barely adjusted to the dim light of the bedroom when he felt it - a familiar, insistent pressure building in his bowels. He had hoped that the bathroom break had taken care of the issue, but it seemed that his body had other plans. He tensed, his eyes locking onto James's as he tried to convey the warning. But James seemed oblivious, his gaze fixed on Regulus's face as he smiled lazily. "You look so beautiful," James whispered, his hand reaching out to cup Regulus's cheek. Regulus's eyes widened, his face flushing with embarrassment as he tried to convey the urgency of the situation. But James just chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he pulled Regulus closer. "Relax, baby," James whispered, his voice full of seduction. "We're not done yet." Before Regulus could protest, James pushed him back onto the bed, his body covering Regulus's as he positioned himself for another thrust. Regulus's eyes went wide with alarm as James's cock pressed against his anus, the familiar sensation sending a jolt of electricity through his body. And then, in a move that left Regulus breathless, James pushed his cock back into Regulus's tight ass. Regulus's body clenched, his muscles tightening around James's shaft as he bounced him, ignoring the growing discomfort. The sensations were intense, Regulus's body responding to James's thrusts even as his bowels protested. He felt a bead of sweat trickle down his forehead, his eyes locked onto James's as he tried to convey the distress. But James seemed lost in his own world, his eyes closed in ecstasy as he moved his hips in a rhythmic motion. Regulus's body was trapped beneath him, forced to endure the dual assault of James's cock and the growing pressure in his bowels. As James continued to thrust, Regulus's face twisted in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out, the conflicting sensations threatening to overwhelm him. But James seemed determined to ride him hard, his body moving with a frenzy that left Regulus gasping for breath. The world was narrowing to a single point, Regulus's consciousness focused on the sensations coursing through his body. He was trapped in a whirlpool of pleasure and pain, unsure of which way to turn or how to escape. And James, lost in his own desires, seemed determined to take him on a wild ride from which there was no return.