You should avoid getting hard, or it was uncomfortable, but wearing it definitely made you hard because how could it not?
It was a pleasure-filled loop, and he loved it.
Gene took the key and pocketed it. That one action alone gave him a hard-on. Someone was under lock and key.
HIS.
SOMEONE.
“That’s incredibly sexy,’ he admitted. “How does it feel?”
Ethan was honest.
“Like a medieval torture device. Only, it’s continually reminding me that my dick is owned by someone else, which makes me perpetually hard, which makes it worse. So, it’sdefinitely meant to make submissives horny and desperate. So, it is accurate for that.”
Good.
He wanted Ethan thinking about him all day, too. There was nothing like a full day of foreplay to make a man wild in bed tonight.
“I originally bought it for me, but I think I like it on you a little more,” he said, touching his dick through the metal cage. The little lock bounced, proving someone was trying to get hard.
Yeah, it was sadistic.
“The question is, EJ, is it too much?” Gene asked.
Ethan stared into his eyes.
“I wish I could wear the nipple clamps along with it, so no, it’s not too much. That should tell you how much I’m enjoyingEVERYTHING. But one of us has to be focused, and I really hope it’s you because all I want to do is be in your lap, and taking dick.”
He was right about that, partially. GeneHADto be focused, but that didn’t mean he was. Having Ethan being off balance worried him.
So, Gene gave him the option.
“Would you prefer being serious and only focused on the case? We can put the vacation on ho…”
Ethan was on him so fast, Gene nearly fell backward. Thank God the bed was there.
His mouth was over his, and he kissed him. There was such need in that meeting of mouths that Gene wanted to thank the powers that be that he’d been chosen to be this man’s soulmate.
Holy shit.
He was damn lucky.
When Ethan slowly broke the kiss, Gene was blinking, still blindsided by that lip lock.
He was to the point.
“No. I want our vacation, and we deserve it. I can focus. I know you can. We’ll be good.”
Holy.
Shit.
He was definitely thinking about the man’s mouth, and that cock cage now.
“Deal,” he said.
Then, Gene changed the subject to see if focusing after that kiss was even possible. The last thing he’d do was risk either of them.
