“True, but there are differences between this procedure and what happens naturally with the body,” Blake explained as he lowered himself onto the stool and smeared the lube around Mav’s entrance. “The good news is, if you’re not ready today, I can give your Daddy some instructions to help you. I don’t want you thinking it’ll never happen if it can’t today.”
It was strange to stand over Mav, cupping his balls and shaft just to hold him. I was tempted to play, especially as I watched Blake’s middle finger disappear inside Mav’s body. He pushed in a few times before adding a second finger.
Mav winced and grunted. I looked up his body, smiling at him. “You’re doing so good. I know you can take more than that. Remember the night you were begging me for another finger until you had four fingers inside your body? He’s only stretching you out with two so far.”
“He can take four?” Blake’s jaw dropped. “That’s amazing. Do you mind…”
I checked in with Mav, who nodded. “Yeah, but go slow. He loves it, but not if you rush him.”
“Are you ready for one more?” Blake asked, squirting even more lube onto his fingers. To me, he said, “Trust me. He’s going to need as much as possible if I’m going to finish without hurting him. The fact he enjoys being stretched will definitely make things easier.”
The only sounds in the room were Mav’s ragged breathing and the squelch of Blake’s fingers shoving more lube deeper into his ass. I glanced at the metal tray Blake had laid out earlier and saw three colored eggs sitting there. And, holy shit, knowing where those were going, had me ready to come without anyone touching me.
Mav worried that I saw him as weak, no matter how many times I reassured him he was one of the strongest men I knew despite his size. The fact that those were going inside of him fucking amazed me.
“Earth to John.” Blake chuckled, and I quickly shook those thoughts from my head, noticing that both of them were staring at me. “I feel like you’re the one who needs a check in. You doing okay up there, big guy?”
“Yeah, sorry. Got distracted for a second,” I admitted, knowing Blake would call me on it if I tried lying. I bent down and kissed Mav’s stomach. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. It won’t happen again.”
“That’s okay,” he reassured me, his words slurred. “But only if you listen to what the doctor said you’re supposed to do. Otherwise, he might have to spank you instead.”
Blake hid his mirth behind a cough. “He’s got your number.”
“Among other things,” I grumbled. “Now, what do you want me to do?”
“I was trying to see if you might be willing to help him achieve orgasm. As long as his muscles react appropriately, I don’t see any reason he can’t have the procedure today,” Blake explained.
“How do you want me to…” Fuck, this was embarrassing. I shouldn’t have to ask him how I was supposed to get my boy off. But I needed to keep my head in the scene.
“Whatever you think he would prefer. The method doesn’t matter as much as the end result,” he told me.
I paused, wanting to make this perfect for Mav. I leaned over his body, pressing my chest against his as I softly kissed his lips. My hand never left the side of his face as I took a moment to stare into his eyes, still struggling to believe that he’d chosen me. “I love you, Mav. This might not be the time or the place I’m supposed to tell you that, but I do. You amaze me with your strength and willingness to go for what you want, even if you’re unsure of the outcome. I love you for never backing down when I piss you off. But most of all, I love the hell out of you for trusting me enough to ask me to give you tonight.”
“Daddy,” he sighed, curling his hand around the back of my neck. “I love you, too, but I’d love you a lot more if you put that mouth to good use. Ithurtsbecause you didn’t let me come before we left.”
“Yes, Sir,” I teased with a mock salute.
“No, just your princess. Sir is all you, too.” I laughed and shook my head.
“That’s right.Myprincess, forever.” I kissed my way down his body, stroking his dick, holding it upright as I licked him from root to tip. I met Blake’s gaze and he nodded. The parts might be different than the other times, but this was something we knew how to do well.
I sucked Mav’s dick to the back of my mouth, burying my face against his balls. It was surreal to feel Blake manipulating and stretching his hole. I gripped the base of Mav’s dick tight, not yet ready for this to be over.
“I think he’s going to be fine,” Blake whispered. “Do you want to wait or do it while he’s distracted a bit.”
“Now, but the last one is mine,” I growled.
When Blake returned with the ribbed eggs, I held out my hand. They weren’t as hard as I expected them to be, but they were still going to leave him tender. Mav whimpered, bucking his hips off the exam table as Blake pressed the narrow end of the first egg against his hole.
I nearly choked when I watched how his body sucked the egg in, hiding it somewhere behind that ring of muscle. I pulled off Mav but kept stroking him. “You’re sure that’s safe?”
“Yep. Not the first time I’ve done it,” Blake told me. “And if he eventually wants to try something bigger, you definitely need to work him up to that.”
He jerked his head toward Mav’s dick, and I went back down on it, swirling my tongue around the tip as I pulled off before sucking the first couple of inches. As Mav writhed harder, Blake inserted the second egg.
“Get him right to the edge,” Blake instructed me. “When you think he’s about to come, that’s when you’re going to give him that one.”
“Do you want a taste?” I offered.
