Gene was willing to stay a Top until the end of time, as long as this man was his one and only bottom.
Without another word, he clamped them on, and they were definitely heavier. The pure look of rapture on Ethan’s face said it all.
His head dropped back, and his body reverberated with lust. Every single emotion and sensation rocked his body all at once, and he wanted to be one thing.
Scandalous.
If he could cum, he would be. All that was standing between him and so many orgasms was that silicone cock ring.
“Fuck,” Ethan muttered. “I’m not going to be able to pretend,” he whispered, knowing that was the truth. In fact, he didn’t want to pretend. This was real power, and he was addicted to it. “They’re going to know.”
Gene understood.
“I’ll take them off,” he began, and Ethan stopped him from doing that.
“NO! I don’t care. They know already. I want to be free. We’re on vacation. Just be free with me, Gene.”
Oh, shit.
That turned him on even more.
An openly wanton Ethan was sexy as shit. The fact that he wouldn’t even be pretending that he wasn’t being ridden hard by pleasure and wickedness...
That said it all.
Someone had made up his mind.
They were going hardcore, and there was no turning back.
“Corbin had better be taking mental notes,” Gene muttered as Ethan was rubbing against him because his body was alive with pleasure overload.
Jesus.
This was wild, and Gene couldn’t imagine not having this. While he loved being the bottom, this was…hotter.
In fact, it was the sexiest visual he’d ever seen. His ass in a leather chastity belt, the little gold lock keeping that plug in his ass, and them not having a way to turn it off was almost too much to bear.
Gene wanted to do wicked things to this man. Things so dirty, he’d be sitting his perverted ass in a confessional for the better part of a month.
Yeah, that dirty.
“Put your pants on,” he ordered gruffly. “Or I’m going to fuck you,” Gene admitted. “Your body is making me insane.”
Ethan took his time, because he knew Gene was watching him.
Then, he played with him.
“Can you help me?” he asked, feeling powerful to be able to get that kind of reaction from Gene.
Well, he wasn’t an idiot, and he wasn’t saying no.
Gene moved toward him, and he held his pants for him as Ethan stepped into them. As he did, his face was right there by Ethan’s weeping erection.
So Gene couldn’t help it.
Temptation won.
He began sucking on the tip, and that got Ethan’s hips going as he tried to get some relief from his ass being tormented, his nipples being pinched, and his balls screaming for release.
