I have to swallow, because my spit’s dried up. “Sure,” I say.
Without breaking eye contact with me, he unfastens his belt and slacks and sits in the chair, thighs spread wide. Then he flips his tie over his shoulder, tucks his shirt and undershirt up and out of the way, and grabs George’s head with both hands.
“Noteeth,” Declan says. “Open.”
That’s all the warning he gives George before easing his cock into the man’s mouth.
Daaaammn!
Declan adjusts his position a little, scoots the chair closer, and leans back as he slowly works George’s mouth deeper on his cock. “Weren’t you about to do something, Case?” he asks.
Oh, right.
Declan looks all too amused now. Then he starts softly talking George through it, telling him what to do, how to lick and suck, where to work his tongue around the head of Declan’s cock—everything. He’s not choking George on it, but I suspect that will also be on the menu.
I was going to wait until later for this part of the festivities, but yeah, Ididjust say Declan didn’t have to ask permission or wait.
#Dommefail
I put the cockring on George first, after giving him a couple of pumps to get him fully hard. Next, I squirt a generous dollop of lube down the crack of George’s ass before I start working one finger into his rim. George loudly moans as I press for entrance, making Declan chuckle and scratch George’s head.
“That’s exactly right,” Declan says. “Settle in, buddy. You’re going to be here for a while. And when I do give you a load, you’d better swallow every drop.” Declan meets my gaze again, and I know one boy who’s going to want—or maybe need—a beating of his own on Sunday evening to drop him back into subspace and help him reset.
At home with us, he usually prefersnotto be in Alpha mode, because he’s this way all day long, to a certain extent.
Doesn’t take me long to have one finger easily sliding in and out George’s back door. He moans again when I add more lube and work up to two fingers. I had thought about making him take the bigger butt plug right off the bat and spending more time prepping him, but I decided to be nice.
I don’t want him to hate this.
Declan’s slowly pumping George’s head up and down his cock, only making him take about half of it, so he’s not being too much of a bastard.
Yet.
A lot nicer than George was the first time he fucked Declan’s mouth.
“How’s he feel?” I ask, and it takes everything I have not to call Declan boy.
“He’s learning. It’s only his first time, but he is going to swallow a load from me shortly, even if I can’t fuck his throat yet.”
When I work up to three fingers, George tenses and reflexively pulls against his restraints, but he’s not going anywhere.
Believe me, I know.
Declan pauses what he’s doing with just the head of his cock in George’s mouth. “Relax and push out,” he tells him. “I know you don’t think you can take it, but believe me, you can.”
George actually whines.
I reach under him, where his cock’s softened a little, but thanks to the cockring he’s still reasonably stiff. After several strokes, he’s rocking his hips as much as the restraints will allow, and I ease the three fingers inside him.
That’s when I turn my hand and find his sweet spot.
George tenses again but this whine is a needy one, not a pained one.
I know the difference.
Declan chuckles. “Yeah, she’s got your number now, doesn’t she, boy?” He scratches George’s head and goes deeper again. “Poor boy, stuffed at both ends. Just think, I get to be the first guy to plow your ass and your mouth. Although, not in that order. Hard limit, there.”
I snort. “Yeah,ew. But I’m spanking him first,” I tell him. “Then you can fuck a nice hot ass.”
