I shudder, heat flooding me, but Olbric is nowhere near done. He nips down my neck, focusing on the skin around the collar. “Because nothing gets you heated more than being used, isn’t that right, Dom? I could mount you in a pillory in the yard, a ring in your mouth so anyone could fuck it, let your cock hang down for anyone to play with. Everything that Arlon’s denied you this week, I’d let you have. You’ll cum until you’re dry, but your hole? That would only be for me.”
