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"Do you know what pegging is?"

Jestyn was definitely surprised that you had brought up something so boldly. He never took you as the type to ask that. Well, maybe you were the type and he didn’t know since he is barely starting to know you. But when you explained the process to him, and how you actually wanted to try it out. How could he possibly let this opportunity pass? There’s no way he will let you say that without the proper consequences. He is a switch, after all.

With his back facing you, you would notice a lot of things that you never realized. The fabric he wears is surprisingly high quality, his skin is hard and cold like a puppet, and his waist. They are surprisingly small. It’s so easy to just grab them and use them as leverage. That thought excited you. That’s when you saw Jestyn turn his head and look over his shoulder to stare at you. His eyes were blazing with lust, his sharp teeth glinting, and his body seemingly trembling at the anticipation. "Pray tell, Your Majesty, what doth occupy thee?"

His old English was always a little difficult to understand. Sometimes you understand some words, other times you don’t know anything at all. And he’s kind enough to say it in a more simpler term. But the word “occupy” caught your attention, and you knew what he was asking. So with a smile, you trailed your hand down the arch of his back and nudged the tip of the strap against his cold hole. "Nothing. I was just admiring you." Jestyn gasped lightly, and without warning, you thrusted the dildo deep inside him, causing him to immediately moan and grip the sheets tightly with his hands. "Oh— my…your majesty—"

But you didn’t let him catch his breath. You managed to grab him by the back of his neck and pinned his head down on the mattress as you pounded into his now sensitive hole, causing him to tremble and grin widely. You’re not going easy on him, and he loves that. He loves that you aren’t gentle with him, that you are inflicting both pain and pleasure onto his body, and he just wants more. More, more, more. His cock starts throbbing violently, as pre-nut after pre-nut started flowing down onto the sheets like a small fountain. At the same time, he kept moaning and whimpering, his eyes almost rolling to the back of his head as he just started quivering.

That’s when he felt your hands trail from his neck to his waist, where you grabbed onto them and used them as leverage to thrust faster and faster, the tip of your dildo hitting that certain spot that made Jestyn see stars instantly. To which he didn’t know was possible. Just as he was moaning and whining loudly into the pillow, he felt something that completely changed the entire atmosphere. You turned something on, and before he knew it, he felt this satisfying vibration that made his insides feel warm and tingly. His thighs tensed up, and his cock throbbed as he felt it even there. “Your majesty—“ he giggled breathlessly, but instantly let out a loud whimper when you slowed down your movements, and just started dragging the vibrating cock across his walls. This isn’t even a real dick, so you don’t even know how the inside of him feels. You can only guess that it feels the same way as his own cock.

Cold and soft. Yet warm when it’s wet.

After some time, you had slowed down almost completely. You are only doing this sawing motion to see if it causes any reaction, and seeing how it’s causing him to whimper and buck his hips to your dildo, you figure it’s working. So you reached down to his sensitive cock, and started to pump it at the same motion of your hips. His sticky substance was getting on your hand, but it was easier to stroke him since it makes him more wet. "Tell me Jestyn, do you think you deserve to come? You were taunting me earlier, so I am not sure you do."

Ah yes, his usual jester tactics. Tease you till you get irritated, taunt you until you tell him to stop, and prank you till you are tired. He loves those reactions of yours, and he can’t bring himself to really regret it. But at this very moment, maybe he does. But only a little. "My Liege, I crave pardon, yet guilt finds no haven within my breast." He muttered, his voice a little breathless as he stared at the wall next to him. It actually hurts to hold back his orgasm, but that just turns him on even more. Pain and pleasure goes well together, as he says. Hearing those words, you sighed through your nose and involuntarily squeezed his cock, causing him to whine and twitch.

“Very well, let’s see how long you last.”

April Fools~ you only get half~

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