Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 140629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
He already knew they’d be getting more toys, because they gave him so much more control. When his own cock was inside Gunner, he found it hard to focus on much beyond the sheer pleasure of this tight body milking his dick, but dildos would be perfect for then he wanted to tease Gunner and watch his pucker swallow a fake dong. Gunner had no idea what was coming. Maybe Caspian could buy one of those vibrating plugs with a remote and watch him squirm in public?
Gunner moaned at every slow thrust, pliant and sweet despite the aggressive ink that singled him out as dangerous.
“Good boy. How do you like that?” Caspian whispered and changed the angle at which the toy entered Gunner’s hole, on the lookout for the perfect way to torment Gunner’s prostate. He knew he’d succeeded when his partner hummed and arched his hips in a way so pleading Caspian bit one of his buttocks, leaving a bitemark.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Gunner whimpered, sliding his legs apart, as if he wanted to take in more. He even tried to thrust against the the counter, so Caspian moved the dildo again, carefully pumping it in and out as if he didn’t notice that his lover was going crazy from the direct stimulation. Caspian needed to get one of those dedicated prostate massagers and tease bucketfuls of pre-cum out of Gunner before letting him come. He’d buy cuffs. And nipple clamps. And have Gunner lie on top of Twinky while fucking his ass.
He loved the control toys offered and continued thrusting with the dildo until Gunner’s face reached the color of raspberry juice. He pushed the toy in all the way to the flared base and grinned. “Hold it, or I won’t let you come today.”
It was an empty threat, since he didn’t actually want to have this kind of power over another person, but saying such things out loud made his cock stiffen again. Oh, he was getting ready for the next round.
Caspian must have broken Gunner’s smart mouth too, because he wasn’t spewing any stupid talk and just lay there against the counter with little moans coming out of his lips as he squeezed the toy with his ass.
Happy with the result of his threats, Caspian took hold of Gunner’s shoulder and pulled until the firm body stood straight, with impromptu nipple clamps still on his chest. He made a delicious sight, but Caspian wasn’t sure how long they should sit there, and opened one, releasing the flesh.
Gunner let out a pained grunt and clenched his thighs, which prompted Caspian into hugging him. His lips closed around the tortured flesh, and he gently teased it with his tongue, holding on to one of Gunner’s bound hands. The thick fingers instantly grabbed him when he reached for the other clamp. The massive chest heaved, and the nipple he soothed with his tongue burned with heat.
“It hurts,” Gunner whimpered but didn’t otherwise complain or ask to be released.
There was no anger in his voice, only pleading.
“It still needs to be removed, baby. I can go slower this time,” Caspian whispered and licked the freed nipple, which felt so hot and swollen he wasn’t sure whether Gunner’s discomfort made him aroused or sympathetic.
“Uhm. Slower.” Gunner took a deep breath as Caspian took his time with the other clamp, replacing it with his lips as soon as he pulled it off. He licked the sensitive flesh, then blew air on it and gave Gunner a firm hug.
“You still can’t come. And you won’t until I say so,” he said and reached to the open drawer with kitchen utensils. The silicone spatula he so often used would work perfectly for what he intended.
Gunner shifted from one leg to the other, watching Caspian with a hazy gaze that only reminded Caspian of the dildo stuck in Gunner’s cum-filled hole.
“Please,” he uttered, so the teasing must have sweetened his filthy mouth.
“No,” Caspian told him and slapped the wide end of the spatula against one of the damp nipples. Gunner stiffened but didn’t protest when Caspian repeated this several times.
Caspian felt odd about deriving so much pleasure from Gunner’s pain, but this wasn’t what truly got him going. The reason why he liked watching his lover squirm was about Gunner submitting to his will, even when he didn’t quite enjoy the process. They’d have to discuss this in the future, but since Gunner wasn’t protesting, Caspian went with his gut and delivered fast, loud strikes all over Gunner’s body. To his back and the buttocks tightened around a sex toy. To his chest and thighs. And then, Caspian squatted in front of Gunner and tapped the stiff prick hanging between Gunner’s legs in the gentlest way possible.
His lover fidgeted, backing into the counter, but Caspian had all of his attention when he looked up into the wide eyes on a tattooed face that anyone else would have found threatening. But not Caspian. Not anymore.