His muffled yelp around my cock as the clothespins cause him extra torment only makes me harder.
Yeeeaaah, now I get why Liam enjoys doing things like this to me. It’s an additional sensory experience, feeling Ward’s mouth and throat vibrate as he whimpers and moans in pain.
That’s…hot.
Seriously fucking hot.
Thereabsolutelywill be more of this kind of torture in Ward’s future.
And probably in Liam’s, too.
I fist his hair and take little mercy on him as I use his mouth to fluff my cock. No, I don’t want to put this load down his throat here, where Liam can’t witness it.
I want to do it upstairs, in our bed, where Liam is helpless to do anything but watch us.
Honestly? I’m seriously wondering where the man got the stamina. These first couple of weeks were normal for us as a couple in terms of sexual activity. A little on the low side, maybe, because of work and everything. If it hadn’t been for Liam’s reaction that day at the swearing in, I honestly never would’ve suspected something was happening behind my back.
“I’m sure you swallow like a good boy, don’t you?” I ask.
Ward mumbles an affirmative that also vibrates around my shaft. I slow him down, because I have to say, he’s amazing at giving head.
Once again, if Liam was his teacher…fuckingduh.
For a brief moment, I feel guilty that I’m down here doing this with Ward while my husband and Master lies tied up in our marital bed. A flash of guilt slams through me for having sex with someone other than my husband—or Ryan Reynolds—and I wonder if I’m doing the right thing.
Except my anger returns. I told Liam I was changing my HPF answer, and would be getting my revenge, and he agreed to do whatever I needed. Plus, Liam has fucked Ward quite a bit over the past couple of weeks.
Liam will have to wait his turn, until I’m done being angry.
And I can hold a grudge, let me tell you what.
I grab my phone and snap a picture of Ward on my cock and relish the fear in his eyes.
“Oh, don’t worry. I’m not stupid enough to blackmail a US senator. Idowant you to remember the wash of terror that just shriveled your balls, however. It’s only a fraction, not even a closehintof what I can do to your life as you know it should you piss me off.”
He whimpers a little, making my cock throb.
Then I realize he’s fucking hard. His cock is bumping against my leg.
I reposition my bare foot so the sole presses along the length of his cock and traps it against his abs. “You can grind on me, but don’t you dare come without permission. If you do, I will order a chastity device tomorrow and lock it on you myself.”
Another whimper.
I stare into his eyes, a view Liam no doubt experienced countless times over their years together. They’re a different shade of blue than mine but he’s already deep in subspace.
“How’s it feel sucking the cock of your lover’s husband,hmm? The man who got to put a ring on it after you fucked up?”
He mumbles something that sounds like an affirmative of some sort. Hard to tell.
Yes, I’m hurting and mean and want to work through this quickly. We don’t have time to fuck around with petty games, considering their jobs and mine.
Well, not much time.
I jerk him by the hair and pull him off my cock. Leaning in close, I clamp my other hand around his jaw. “Youeverlie to me,” I whisper, “and you might as well resign and leave DC and hunker down to await the bombs dropping on you. Theonlyreason I haven’t blown up both your worlds already is because I love him and know how much he loves you. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I slap his cheek hard, much the way I did Liam earlier. “You going to sneak around with him behind my back again?”
