Slapping his family jewels.
He’d been kneed in the nuts once by a woman resisting arrest, and that had been more than enough, thank you very much. Hopefully, this wouldn’t be half as debilitating.
When he met Cam’s eyes, Nolan could see his struggle to keep from either panicking or throwing up. Proof he had also experienced being kicked between the legs.
Nolan wasn’t gagged. He hadn’t even been given a gag order. So he could easily use his safe word. However, he signed up for this.
No matter what, he wanted to please Cam. He also wanted to please Hope. Even so, he couldn’t forget this was supposed to be for his pleasure, too.
“Ready?”
Would he ever be ready for what was about to happen next?
Nolan squeezed his eyes shut and gave a short nod.
Three, two, one…
Nolan struggled to pull oxygen back into his empty lungs after Cam slapped his balls so lightly it could be considered no more than a “love tap.” It was an uncomfortable reminder of just how vulnerable a man was in that area and why protective cups were highly recommended, if not required, while playing sports.
Nolan flinched, then tensed when Cam held up his erection. The next slap had more power behind it and, while it stung a bit, it wasn’t nearly as bad as his balls, thankfully.
He’d vote for a hard dick spanking over a light ball tap any time.
Nolan opened his eyes once more when he heard the wheel spinning again, just in time to see it land on edging. Itwas an activity that was part of their regular routine, but not to any extreme. Nolan wondered how far Cam would take it since they were putting on a show for their “queen.” He might take it farther than usual.
“Remember, the tables might be turned one day soon,” he whispered, loud enough for only Cam to hear.
While he didn’t get an answer, the look in his lover’s eyes was reassuring. Cam wasn’t one to lose his head. However, after he tracked Cam going over to the bag of toys he’d brought along and pulling out one he hadn’t seen before, Nolan’s relief was short-lived.
He owned a Fleshlight and, in the past, had used it quite often, but this masturbation tool seemed to be a Fleshlight on steroids. You simply fucked a Fleshlight like a pussy. While Cam held the toy, he rotated through every setting as a demo.
From what Nolan could tell, the inside chamber not only spun, but sucked at seven different speeds. He imagined trying not to come was about to be awildride.
Nolan usually didn’t last much more than a minute when he broke out his Fleshlight. It was definitely both fun and efficient.
However, this might not be the right toy for edging. Or it could be perfect for it. Time would tell. And that time was now.
Cam laid the masturbation aid on his stomach, using Nolan like a coffee table before grabbing a nearby bottle of lube that had been sitting on a warmer. When he returned, he squirted some into his palm and stroked Nolan’s cock until it was completely covered.
Cam working Nolan’s cock like that didn’t help in prolonging his orgasm. He could easily come from his lover simply touching him. They had jerked each other off more times than he could count in the past couple ofmonths. Including times they were on the trails taking a “break” from mountain biking.
Nothing wrong with a little rub and tug while hydrating.
“Handsome, turn him so I can see both of you better.”
Once Cam unlocked the rotating platform and turned it until Hope had an unobstructed view, he slid the masturbator down onto Nolan’s cock and pressed the power button.
Nolan instantly lost his mind.
If the current setting was only the first of seven levels of suction, rotation speed, and licking, he was in some deep shit.
Cam moved to his side, put his mouth to Nolan’s ear and whispered, “Don’t come, whatever you do. If it gets to be too much, give me a sign and I’ll back off. If you come before she gives the word, then she might come up with some crazy punishment for both of us.”
“Just don’t go up any more levels.”
“What if she orders me to?”
“Then prepare yourself for punishment. Have you used this on yourself yet?” Nolan gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to come. He forced his hips to remain still because if he started humping it, he was doomed.