Lucas increased his speed, and his cock throbbed in my mouth. Tasting his delicious pre-cum, I knew he was close, so I intensified the suction.
Lucas cried out, "Fuck! I’m coming!"
He thrust his dick deep, holding my head in place as I choked around his shaft. Pulse after pulse of warm seed filled my mouth. I swallowed what I could, the taste pushing me over the edge. I screamed as my cum sprayed onto the floor.
Lucas gently pulled back, stroking the last drops of his release across my lips. He hissed as I licked his sensitive tip, a shiver running through him. I smiled up at him; his breaths were heavy as he looked down at me.
“Still tense?” I asked.
Lucas laughed, a sound of pure relief, and I joined in, our laughter filling the room.
“What the fuck are you two doing?”
I turned to see Dominic standing in the doorway, his expression a mix of amusement and faux irritation.
“Killing time,” Lucas cheerfully replied from above, causing me to chuckle.
Dom’s lip twitched as if he was fighting to keep his scowl. “And you couldn’t call me?”
“It was spur of the moment,” I replied, but Dom’s skeptical glare told me he wasn’t convinced.
“It really was,” Lucas chimed in, his tone earnest. “It took me by total surprise.”
“I’d make you take care of me, but we don’t have time now,” Dominic retorted.
“Make us?” Lucas squeaked, and I raised my eyebrow.
“Yes, make you, my little fuzzy bunny,” Dominic said, stepping closer. “You two deserve to be punished.”
His voice had a playful but commanding tone that sent a shiver down my spine. I wasn’t the only one affected, as Lucas’s cock twitched back to life.
“Now, straighten yourselves up. We have to go,” Dominic commanded.
“We can be late,” Lucas suggested suddenly, a mischievous gleam in his eye.
I stifled a laugh. He was the one anxious about being early, and now he was all about being late.
“Later,” Dominic promised curtly.
Fuck, that one word had me wanting to be late, too. But Dominic was already moving towards the door.
“Be downstairs in two minutes. It’s time to meet the parents,” he called over his shoulder, leaving me momentarily flustered.
“I can’t wait to be punished,” Lucas muttered, grunting as he put his semi-hard shaft back in his pants.
I stood and zipped myself. I grunted just like Lucas had—it sucked being confined by clothing and hard. “Me either,” I agreed, my mind already racing with possibilities.
“Do you think he’ll give us extra punishment if we take longer than two minutes?” Lucas asked with a mischievous twinkle back in his eye.
I laughed and gave him a quick peck. “I’m not sure. Part of me wants to find out, but another part of me doesn’t want to push our luck.”
“You’re right. Let’s go,” Lucas said, taking my hand as we headed for the door.
As we descended the stairs, my stomach churned with unease. The weight of what was about to happen settled heavily upon me—it was time for my mates to meet my family.
Fate, help me.
Dinner Discord
