Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Gareth was right…hugs were the best.
Gareth was also a wicked boyfriend because he was back to tongue-fucking my bellybutton and sending waves of pleasure through me. I wasn’t sure how my dick and bellybutton were connected but the sensations were incredible.
Teeth.
Oh, his tongue.
Bates’s light, teasing caresses seemed to dance over my skin and made Gareth’s touch feel even more wicked. But it was impossible to worry about what we were doing or what would happen when I felt so good, and Bates kept giving us both such sweet praise.
“Did you hear him moan, my curious boy?” Bates’s body shifted and I imagined him running a hand over Gareth’s head. “He likes your tongue there. Can you hear him? He thinks you’re a wonderful lover.”
It was like the world had turned upside down but somehow that made it right side up.
“Yes, moan for us, sweet boy. Let us hear how good it feels. I bet it’s almost like you’re floating.” Bates was tender and psychic because he knew how foggy the world was getting from just my desperate sounds. “Good boy.”
I wasn’t sure what I’d done, but I got a Gareth-level rush from knowing I’d made Bates happy.
“I…” Had I been supposed to say something? “Thank you.”
Yes, polite was important…and it really did get nice things just like she’d said it would.
It got Gareth rubbing his face over my sadly still-clothed erection and Bates’s hands seemingly everywhere at once. Then the world tilted again. But it took me a moment to realize the world had shifted, but it was because Bates had stretched me out on the bed. “Beautiful.”
Hands kept moving over me, and even though I’d known their touches so clearly before, it was almost impossible to figure out where one man stopped and the other began. They were so in sync, it was like Bates had four hands and two mouths and all of them knew exactly what he wanted.
It made the world whirl and I tried to reach out and pull them to me, but I’d forgotten about the restraints. Just remembering it made it all even more incredible and reality got even harder to track as my brain got fuzzy. It was such a whirlwind, I’d have sold my soul for an orgasm.
Someone wicked must’ve been listening to that plea because a mouth wrapped around my dick but it wouldn’t let me come. It kept flicking the head of my cock before swallowing me down again. Every time the pleasure built, the naughty mouth would find a new way to tease me.
It licked and fucked my slit and lapped at my balls and took me deep again.
I wanted to beg for more or demand someone make me come, but all I heard was whines and moans. If I begged, it seemed to get stuck in the whirlwind of need and emotions in my head. It’d never felt anything like it and knowing it was Bates and Gareth there with me was the only thing that kept me grounded in the storm.
I thought the teasing would go on forever since it felt like years since they’d first touched me. Over and over, they pushed me to the limit only to drag me back and as they swallowed around the head of my dick, I kept expecting them to pull away, to go back to fucking my slit and making me whimper and beg…but they didn’t.
Their voices hummed and made pleased sounds that finally got through to me.
I could come.
Swallow…hum…swallow.
I exploded.
Pleasure that was so good it almost hurt fired through me and I could feel the mouth swallow me down as shot after shot of cum filled their mouth. When they settled into almost nursing on it and dragging out the wonderful pain feeling, the sensation and helplessness was so incredible and so overwhelming, everything finally faded away.
Chapter 22
Bates
“There you are.” Kissing Cashel’s forehead as he finally shifted, I stroked over his chest, encouraging him to stay still. “The blindfold is loose and just draped over your eyes still so that you can choose when to take it off.”
Cashel let out a breath and wiggled his fingers, ignoring the blindfold for the time being. It wasn’t really a question since he hadn’t said any words, but I took it as one. “The restraint around your chest is loose as well, but still wrapped lightly around you. I didn’t want to surprise you as your head started to clear.”
Gareth was so quiet I wanted to poke him, but I knew why he was nervous, so I just gave him a smile as Cashel took the easy way out and nodded.
It seemed to be a sign that he wasn’t ready to confront reality yet, so I just kept lightly caressing him and kissed him again, encouraging Gareth to do the same. Knowing he could kiss Cashel seemed to jumpstart his body again and he actually let out a tense breath.