Fun with Amane!

"Do you Fear Pain, Amane?"

"N-no more, ple-please!" Amane begged covered in goosebumps as his frail body quivered, I couldn't help but wonder- what kind of face did he have?

My hands on both sides of his butt, keeping them parted with my face buried deep in between; my tongue dined in hungry.

With every lick against his asshole, every nip on the tinder, pink skin;I marked him as mine. I wondered, does Amane like it more when I'm gentle?

When my tongue strokes up and down his pulsing hole, when my nose brushes back and forth against his skin as I ate him out; when my warm breath tickled his sensitive skin: did he experience a pleasure he wasn't ashamed of?

Bound with rope, Amane laid hunched over with his face pressed against the floor as I made a meal of him. Amane was just so appetizing- I wanted more! Circling my tongue around and kissing the soft, tender, throbbing skin I devoured so eagerly as meek cries left his lips. More. I want to taste more.

"No more- Tsukasa!" he begged over and over again as I dug my tongue deep, his arms struggling to free himself from his confinement as he reached a powerful climax. "Haaaaaa, TSU-KASA! Hmmmm, T-Tsukasa! Huhmmm, i-it's too deep inside! P-Please, n-not there!" he cried as his body jolted as if he were having a seizer. So soon?

So perfect! I hungrily ate him out, parting his cheeks even further as I kissed and sucked and fucked him with my tongue as he moaned uncontrollably with shaky legs.

Without even touching his cock, Amane panted in blissful humiliation; cumming in long, thick streams on the floor as I continued to savor his sweet taste.

I sat up and wiped my mouth, "Aaaah, was I really that good Amane? OOOOH! This is my first time eating you out isn't it?! Ahah! Amaneeeee!" I cheered in excitement, playing with the sticky pool of cum he'd created on the floor.

I licked my finger and smiled regaining my claim, evil resolve. "Haaaa, Amane; you taste even sweeter now," I groaned in excitement. He shook in shame ignoring me, "Awe. What's the matter Amane? I let you finish twice, are you still unhappy?" I asked.

With two fingers I stroked his over sensitive hole, his body shivered; "Enough… Tsukasa," he growled. I giggled squeezing the two fingers inside; pulling them apart from each other to open and close his pearly pink entrance.

"Enough? But you're already hard again. And all I did was touch you a little, are you a pervert Amane?" I asked curiously. "I wish, I wish you were never born," he muttered in a fit of anger.

I took him by the hair and slammed his head against the hard floor, "Awe, you're not very nice; Amane. Unfortunately for you, saying mean things like that isn't enough to stop me," I laughed crushing his head against the ground with all my weight as he cried in pain.

The sound of splatter was loud-SWASH! Like a bursting water balloon! I could feel the hair being ripped from his head, oh what a sweet sound of tearing it created.

I exhale as the blood from his head trickled on the floor as he cry, squirming in terror.

So good. I bend over so my head was beside his as he sobbed helplessly, "I won't ever stop, Amane. It's too much fun, you'll have to kill me first. And even after death, I will haunt you for all of entirety; because I love you; Amane." I whispered in his ear still pressing my weight against his head.

He flinched as I nipped at his ear, "You're mine." I teased tightening the ropes around his wrist as he cried in pain. His torment only turning me on more as I chuckled in satisfaction, "Make me happy, Amane," I cuddled rubbing my cheek against his, feeling the wetness of tears and blood spill on my skin.

I moved the injured twin so he was on my lap, growling in insatiable pleasure as I struggled to fit myself inside of his tense body. He gasped in pain as I inched myself inside, it felt as if his insides were twice as tight and even with spit; it was several minutes until I was all the way in.

Amane shook in pain as his head hung low, sitting on my hard cock; "Do you fantasize about this, when you masturbate to me, Amane?" I teased. Amane looked at me with cold dark eyes, his face dripped with blood; scarred with bruises and eyes swollen from crying his eyes out.

Awe, that look is new; this look, is hate. Anger. Disgust. It makes me feel, pissed. Amane yipped as I slapped him across the face, "Don't look at me that way," I stated bluntly as he fought back tears; I spit in my hand and rubbed the head of his cock.

He's so hard. He grinned his teeth staring at the ground as I stroked his cock in long, soft motions. Precum spilled out and his man hood throbbed from side to side in hyper excitement as I teased it. With my free hand I stroked his cheek, Amane closed his eyes and shook; breaking down into tears as I comforted him lovingly.

"I love you, Amane," I mutter in a kind, soft voice. His face dived into my hand, hiding his eyes as he sobbed, "I love you, Amane. I love you and love you a thousand times over." I confessed speeding up the soft strokes. "Then why, w-why do you hurt me?" he cry shaking in frustration.

I grinned wiping his tears and taking my hand away from his bloody face, "Because I love you," I smiled. His soft eyes looked at me, is that a look of fear? Sadness? Frustration? Or maybe it was bliss?

Amane's body had relaxed, and my impatient cock throbbed inside of him, I couldn't wait any longer. "Do as I say, and I promise to untie you."

"Ride me, Amane." I commanded cocking an evil grin as I rested my hands behind my head. His eyes became self-aware of the situation he was stuck in. Biting his lip as Amane he looked away, his face bled with the look of frustration. But then, defeat. "Good boy, Amane; summit," I pant in excitement. I feel powerful.

He sat up straight, trying to adjust himself as the discomfort of rope cutting into his wrist had broken his soft skin, causing him to bleed. Amane closed his eyes shyly as he moved back and forth. I panted watching my inexperienced twin struggle to please me. "That's good, ride me; Amane," I pant overwhelmed with satisfaction.

"D-Don't talk like that, Tsukasa," he whimpered as his pace sped up; his body sucking me in and spitting me out just to repeat the task in tighter squeezes every time. Amane knew, the faster I finished; the faster he could be free.

"Haaaa, good boy; Amane," I growled as my hands found their way back to his hips, glaring at his hardened pink nipples as he rode me. My fingers rubbing up and down his bruised hips to the sides of his ribs and back down again; his smooth skin become hot as I bucked my hips to meet up with his.

"Haaaa, this is good Amane; don't stop," I growled as the sounds of our bodies slapping together filled the room. My red faced Amane swayed his head from side to side in embarrassment as I whisper dirty nothing to him while he rode me faster.

His expression was of embarrassed lust, struggling to give into wet noises that crept in his ears every time he sat down on my dick. The bliss of puling my cock out just to shove it back in again and to feel his body stretched and opened and shivered as it sucked me in and out.

The smooth gushing from my precum keeping his insides wet, making every dip of his hips easier and his cock felt twice as sensitive as I began to stroke it in tight, hard thrusts - just how he liked it. Even though the pleasure overwhelmed him- he couldn't help but pant and moan from the combination of being fucked and jerked off at the same time.

"Don't you see, Amane; there's no use in fighting it. You love the way it feels. You love the way I feel inside of you," I teased thrusting my hips as my brain when fuzzy.

He nodded his head, "I h-hate you-u, T-Tsukasa. I d-don't understand w-why… You want me to fight back and resist so you can punish me- but you also want me to s-submit and enjoy it," he mutters through shaky gasped. I felt myself sweat as we fuck faster.

"What do you want from me, Tsukasa?" he panted looking me shyly in the eyes.

I thrust my hips faster as my toes curled and my nails drug into his skin. "I want you to break, Amane." He closed his eyes and rested his head on my chest as his insides tightened and vibrated. Failing into pure bliss as I begin to hit his sweet spot. Pounding at it hard as I stroked faster.

"I'm already broken, Tsukasa," he whispers before biting my chest, fighting his orgasm as he hummed vulnerably meeting his end.

"Haaaa, A-Ama-ne," I growled grabbing his ass and shoving it up and down to meet my viscous thrust as I came inside of him. I laid my head back as my body arched up, the feeling of my cum gushing out of him while I came was almost as perfect.

Amane panted as his cock shoved itself against my belly button as he eagerly cum for a third time.

Quivering and groaning in a frustrated bliss as he cumming, the pleasure was the best he had ever felt- his eyes rolling in the back on his head as his thinned out cum covered my stomach.

I bucked my hips and thrusted hard and pounded inside in pleasure; ramming myself against his sweet spot until he cried in uncontrollable joy as his cum filled my stomach.

Even when I finished, I continued to fuck him slowly; pleasing my ears with the sound of my cum gushing out of him as he relaxed hole seemed to suck me back in as I pulled myself over. Perfect. I took a deep breath as my arms fell to my side.

"Do you hate me, Amane?" I asked. I looked at my exhausted twin who lay unconscious on top of me as we lay in sweat, Haaaaaaa - Amane is so cute when he passes out!

I wrapped my arms around him, then untied his bloody wrist from the rope that held him tight; I'm sure the rope burns will scar his lovely skin. I smiled. "Silly Amane. You're not broken yet." I stroked his soft hair as my fast heart beat relaxed, "I want to see it, Amane." To see a face that says, 'I want to kill you'.

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