In It For Life 

25. – Missing Scene, Karl’s POV

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“Come here,” Morgan ordered.

Karl didn’t move, so Morgan had to walk around the table, grab him by one arm and push him toward the bedroom. His heart began hammering in his chest. So far, Morgan had never crossed the line with him, just kissing him now and then and caressing him as a means to offer comfort. But now, it looked like something else was happening, and Karl didn’t quite well know what to think. Was he supposed to give in? Should he fight back if push came to shove? He didn’t even know what to expect.

Morgan took off his t-shirt and kicked off his shoes. When he reached for his belt, Karl looked away. Wouldn’t it feel like he were with his dad? This man was older than him, maybe not as old as to be his dad, but it wasn’t anything like with Cesco or Mouse, and Karl didn’t sleep around.

He watched as Morgan undressed completely without saying a word. The man’s cock hung heavy over a pair of hairy balls. He didn’t say a word as Morgan took him by the hand and then placed it over his dick.

Cesco was in the house next to this one. He was washing away the piss from his hair and probably getting hard while thinking of how Karl took him in the forest like a well-used whore. And he was that, he was a well-used whore, but Karl even liked him like that.

“Get on your knees,” Morgan said softly.

Karl shook his head, although he didn’t remove his hand from Morgan’s cock. It was a hefty thing, not like Cesco’s slim cock, or Mouse’s, long but not too thick. This was a man’s cock, and it felt like it.

“It will make you feel better, not to be in control for a little while,” Morgan insisted, in the same tender voice.

Karl shook his head even more energetically. “I’m not in control anyway.”

“Yes, but it shouldn’t mean that it’s a bad thing all the time.” Morgan caressed his face and his lips. “You would be so good. You have the lips for it.”

Karl moved his head away, but this time, Morgan was firm as he grabbed his chin and made him look into his eyes. “Not all men are like your father.”

“You don’t even know what he did to me.” Karl could barely recognize that hoarse voice as belonging to him.

“I can imagine.”

Karl choked as Morgan stroked his cheeks and kissed him again. Just the thought of someone knowing what means his dad used to humiliate him was enough to send his mind reeling down a spiral. Morgan insisted more with the kiss now and slowly began to push against his shoulders so that he would go down on his knees. At this point, he didn’t even know why he was fighting against it. Morgan broke the kiss only when he was down on the floor. “Karl,” he said softly, “there is nothing he can do to you to make you feel less of a man.”

Karl just held Morgan’s gaze as the silky head was pushed through his lips. How he had to look, opening his mouth like a common whore to allow a man to put his cock inside. He expected to choke on his own misery and humiliation any moment now, but nothing came. Instead, he was only aware of how Morgan caressed his throat, urging him to open his mouth wide and take the hard cock deeper.

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AN - just a little teaser on how Karl gets on his knees for Morgan and gets into the pleasure of sucking a cock. 

Full missing scene on my SubscribeStar.