This had to stop. It couldn't continue! Perhaps Gareth simply fingering him wouldn't count as loosing his virginity and he could still go ahead for the auction that was taking place? Perhaps if he stopped things now, Master Ryan wouldn't throw him out and he would keep his place as a good and dignified whore of the Teahouse? His hips writhed desperately in the bonds that held his whole body firmly and he breathed heavily through his nose, trying to both escape and arch closer towards the undeniable pleasure that Gareth delivered.<br/><br/>He couldn't stop it... He was utterly helpless both physically and mentally. Even if the ropes weren't holding him, Anel doubted that he would have the willpower to say 'no' to such overwhelming sensations, and as their erections brushed against eachother and the lips pressed to his neck, the boy shuddered with a deep moan, bucking his hips forward as much as was possible. "Mmn...!!" A strangled moan tore through his full lips as he shook his head quickly from side to side with a small shudder. He couldn't handle much more of Gareth's teasing, couldn't handle much more of anything...<br/><br/>His breath hitched as he felt the tip of the thick shaft nudging is entrance and his hips shifted ever so slightly, a flicker of anxiety coming over his eyes as he gazed upward at his client. In that brief moment the gravity of what was happening sunk into Anel's mind and he suddenly shook his head quickly, squeezing his eyes shut; he couldn't do this. It was wrong. he couldn't betray the others who worked in the brothel...<br/><br/>There was nothing he could do at that point however, and as suddenly Gareth thrust his hips forward, Anel cried out loudly even against the large ball that filled his lips and he whimpered loudly at the stretching of his muscles, breathing heavily and trembling violently upon the bed. It felt good, he couldn't deny that, and yet he felt ashamed of himself... He shouldn't be enjoying it...<br/><br/>Despite the wrongness of the whole situation, Anel moaned loudly in pleasure as he felt his client's hips thrust back and forth firmly inside his body, jerking slightly against the ropes with a quick, frantic nod at Gareth's words. He did want it; it was amazing...<br/><br/><em>More... More...! Please!</em>