“Obviously. Why else would I have asked where the air pump is?”
Jade groaned quietly. “Oh, Holy Drake...”
It was a prayer of pleasure, not a complaint. Which was good, because the inflatable toy was so fucking big and unwieldy that it took five minutes to unravel from its storage box. The smell of vinyl assaulted my nose as I propped the toy upright and attached the air pump.
Did I understand Jade’s pool toy fetish? No. But I was damned well going totryto understand.
As the giant toy filled with air, I glanced at Jade lying bound and prone on the bed. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and his frame trembled. I could tell he was bursting with anticipation.
The previously limp toy expanded to its full size. It was no longer a wrinkled pile of plastic—now it was a black dragon with half-lidded bedroom eyes and a sultry smile printed on its face. Standing at five feet tall and half as wide as Jade’s bed, it was the biggest pool toy I’d ever seen.
Finding myself intrigued, I tried to familiarize myself with the dragon. I stared into its lusty expression. This was definitely not an inflatable you’d buy in the summer section of a big box store. This was a lovingly crafted specialty kink item for adults only.
A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth. By now, the dragon was almost nostalgic. The first time I’d seen it was when I broke into Jade’s office... and triggered an unforgettable series of events. The toy was one of Jade’s most private secrets—one he now chose to share with me.
To forge a truce, I gave the air-filled plastic dragon an awkward pat on the head. In return, it looked seductively back at me.
When I turned off the air pump, Jade’s head turned in our direction. His cheeks were flushed a deep pink. His excitement invigorated me, so I picked up the dragon and carried it to the bed. Thank gods it was only filled with air.
“Stay still,” I ordered Jade.
He clenched his jaw with a stiff nod. His thudding heartbeat and rapid breathing betrayed his voracious lust.
Well... here goes nothing.
I lowered the inflatable until its belly touched Jade’s erection. He gasped. A shudder tore through him.
I blushed at his reaction. Did it feelthatgood?
I cleared my throat, then plunged the toy lower until the two were flush against each other. I only felt silly for a second—when Jade moaned, loud and vulgar, it killed any lingering doubts.
A slow grin spread over my face. I held the toy by its haunches, since that was the easiest way to grip the plastic beast, and pushed it lightly into Jade’s chest. He rewarded me with another desperate cry.
I didn’t quite get it, but I didn’t need to. Jade loved this, so I was happy to participate.
“You like it?” I asked.
Jade’s tiny reply was practically a mewl. “Yes.”
Heat flickered in my chest. All I was doing was rubbing a fucking pool toy against my mate’s dick, yet his wanton pleasure fiercely turned me on.
The vinyl dragon and I are about to become good friends,I thought.
I noticed Jade straining to stay still. His body trembled with the need to buck against the toy’s belly, but I hadn’t allowed him to move. It was a good reminder that I needed to pay attention to Jade’s needs, since all the control lay in my hands.
“Go ahead,” I said. “Pleasure yourself with your toy.”
Jade gasped like he’d just surfaced from icy waters. He rocked his hips off the bed, shaking with urgency. I gripped the dragon firmly to keep it in place. As Jade thrusted against it, the erotic vibrations travelled up my arms and down my spine. I shuddered as hot arousal pooled in the pit of my stomach. My cock protested against its restraints, but I couldn’t touch myself without letting go of the toy.
Jade’s grunts grew louder with each thrust. His breaths were raw, guttural. He’d lost himself to lust. Seeing him in this obscene state made my cock throb. I was so turned on, I was getting dizzy. I bit my lip and dug my knees into the bed for support. Part of me wanted to toss the damn toy across theroom and take its place, but Jade was clearly enjoying himself. I wanted him to indulge his fetish until he was satisfied.
“Alaric,” he said, half gasping, “I want you.”
My heart skipped a beat.
“Hurry,” he added, his voice deeper and more desperate.
Swallowing hard, I dropped the pool toy on the floor and scrambled out of my clothes before climbing on top of Jade. I shuddered as I removed my briefs—they were already damp with the slick fluid leaking from my hole.
