Son and Lover
Copyright© 2026 by Ring of Seed
Chapter 5: Marked and Owned
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: Marked and Owned - Damien Blackwood swore he'd never become the man his father was. Then his grown son moved home — and everything Damien buried came roaring back. A slow descent into obsession, guilt, and surrender. No redemption. Just them. Forever.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Reluctant Romantic Gay Fiction Incest Son Father Light Bond Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Oral Sex
Damien did not stop. He yanked Ryan closer. Mouths crashed together. Violent. Desperate. Teeth clashing. Tongues shoving for dominance. The taste of tea and salt flooded Damien’s mouth. Ryan’s breath hot and ragged against his lips. A low groan vibrated between them. Ryan’s fingers dug into Damien’s neck. Pulled him down harder. Bodies pressed flush. The hard line of Ryan’s cock ground against Damien’s thigh through thin fabric.
Damien broke the kiss first. Gasping. Eyes wild.
“Fuck. Ryan.”
Ryan’s green eyes burned. Pupils blown wide. “Don’t stop now, Dad.”
Clothes came off in a frenzy. Damien ripped Ryan’s T-shirt over his head. Exposed the lean sweat-slick chest. Nipples hard in the cool air. Ryan tore at Damien’s shirt. Buttons popped and scattered across the rug with sharp ticks. Trousers shoved down. Boxers yanked aside. Cocks sprang free. Damien’s thick and heavy. Veined. The head already leaking. Ryan’s curved slightly. Flushed dark red. A bead of clear fluid at the tip.
Damien shoved Ryan down onto the rug. The coarse weave scraped against bare skin. Ryan landed with a thud. Knees parting instinctively. Damien paused above him. Chest heaving. Hazel eyes raking over Ryan’s body. The black trail of hair down his stomach. The way his cock twitched against his abs.
Ryan’s voice was hoarse. Begging. “Do it, Dad. Use them on me. Cuff me like one of your suspects. Then give me your gun. Fuck me with it. Shoot your load deep.”
The words snapped something in Damien. He lunged for the sideboard drawer. Yanked it open. Papers scattered. Pulled out the old Met-issue cuffs. Steel cold and scratched from years of use. He grabbed Ryan’s wrists. Pinned them above his head. The metal clicked shut with a sharp snick that echoed in the room. Ryan tested them once. Chain rattled. A wicked grin flashed before his eyes darkened with need.
Damien straddled Ryan’s chest. Knees pinning his shoulders. His cock hovered over Ryan’s face. Thick. Throbbing. The musky scent of pre-come and sweat filling the air. Ryan’s breath hitched. Mouth parting eagerly.
“Open up, son,” Damien growled. Voice wrecked. “Take your dad’s gun.”
Ryan did. Lips stretched wide as Damien shoved in. The head slid over his tongue. Salty and hot. Damien thrust shallow at first. Then deeper. Hips rolling. Pubes. Coarse. Silver-threaded. Damp with sweat. Brushed Ryan’s nose and cheeks with every push. The wiry hair scratched against flushed skin. The wet obscene slurping sounds filled the room. Ryan’s throat worked around him. Gagging slightly but pushing forward for more. Spit dribbled down his chin in thick strands. Eyes watering. Green gaze locked up at Damien like worship.
“Fuck. Take it,” Damien rasped. Hand fisting in Ryan’s black hair. Holding him steady. “Swallow every inch.”
Ryan moaned around him. Vibrations buzzed through Damien’s cock. Throat fluttering. The sight. His son’s lips stretched red and slick. Cheeks hollowing. The chain of the cuffs rattling with every bob. Pushed Damien over.
My boy. My own son. Swallowing me like this. Fuck. He’s taking it all.
He came with a guttural groan. Hips stuttering. Thick ropes of come flooded Ryan’s mouth. Bitter. Salty. Hot and viscous. Coating the tongue in heavy pulses. Ryan swallowed eagerly. Throat bobbing hard. Sucking down every spurt. Tongue swirling to milk the last drops. The musky metallic taste lingered on his palate. Some of it leaked from the corners of his lips in pearly trails.
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