" "And I bet you think you deserved all those times, too," I said, gently caressing his nipples, then pinching them sharply.


" "And I bet you think you deserved all those times, too," I said, gently caressing his nipples, then pinching them sharply. He hissed, but I could see the pleasure registering on his face. His tail, which I had left free, flicked back and forth rapidly, splayed out in the zero-G. His hair would have done the same if I hadn't tied it back. I pinched his nipples a little harder and he groaned. "One night of teasing gives you the right to abuse me again and again?" "Damn right," he said through gritted teeth. "You hate to admit it, don't you, that you like what I'm doing." "No I don't!" "Oh, yes you do, Ramsey, because if you didn't you wouldn't be trembling so, would you?" Truth to tell, he wasn't trembling all that much, but it was a pretty image to work on in his mind. I leaned over and took a nipple between my teeth, licking it, then closing my teeth and pulling away, distending it slightly. "Stop," he groaned. "I know the word, Ramsey." He chuckled then, between gasps as I gave him moderately hard nips. "Bastard." "Heh," I agreed, reaching down along the length of his Centaur ribcage and digging in with my fingernails, scratching. He howled in response, his whole body coming alive. "Like that?" "Bastard," he repeated. "We know that already," I said, still slow and even. "What else is new?" Using my toes to catch ropes, I slid under him slowly, scratching as I made my way between his forelegs. "A Centaur in zero-G," I said, "What a marvelous way to spend the evening. All mine to play with." As I made my way down his ribcage his body trembled all the more. I passed my fingers gently over the opening of his sheath, and the trembling in his rearlegs set up vibrations in the net of ropes. As I ran down the length, I reached where his penis ended and his ballsac began, slowly making my way down to cup his huge balls in my hand. I worried momentarily, with the way his testicles usually sagged low, that the zero-G might be dangerous. But there didn't seem to be anything wrong, and Borodir had been pretty confident in tying him up. His balls were huge, that is, using myself as a standard. Each one was a large egg in my hand as I caressed them gently, feeling them move within his sack.

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