She stood. “Good, because I have something special planned for today.”
She turned down the vibration, and Bryson let out the breath he was holding.
The three of them watched her leave. No one moved. They exchanged glances, but none of them spoke.
When they played, Adria wove a spell around them. Holding them, hurting them and caring for them all at once. In that carefully woven web, none of them wanted for anything.
In Bryson’s opinion, it was nothing short of magic.
Adria returned. She held a black case and a first-aid kit. Bryson’s stomach did a small flip.
“In Brazil, I told you I wanted to plug all your holes,” she said, her voice calm and sinister.
She was good at that. Sounding sweet and terrifying at the same time.
Unzipping the case, she showed them three small metal tubes.
Bryson’s mind turned, trying to understand what these were.
“Hands behind your backs,” Adria ordered, and the three of them moved without hesitation.
Adding lube to the first tube, Adria grasped Kaydon’s length.
Wrapping her hand around Kaydon’s cock, she moved up and down until Kaydon was fidgeting under her.
That earned him a hard slap on his dick, and Bryson felt himself dripping.
Pressing a freshly lubed finger to Kaydon’s cock, she swirled her finger around his tip. And Bryson finally understood where the tube was going.
Pressing the object into Kaydon’s erection, Bryson watched as Kaydon strained to hold still.
“You got this, handsome,” Adria said, pressing the object a little further into Kaydon’s erection. “Look how well you are taking me.”
She took her time, coaching him, and after several minutes the tube was seated deep into Kaydon’s erection.
Bryson noticed Kaydon was tense and shaking. Sweat was already forming on his back.
Adria licked the side of Kaydon’s neck and whispered something in his ear, and Bryson watched him relax.
Seth got the same treatment, and Bryson watched his brother turn a deep shade of red.
The anticipation was killing him.
When Adria finally made her way to Bryson, his balls were tight and his cock was so hard he thought he might burst.
Instead of jerking him off, she gave him a hard slap. And then another. And another.
And another.
“Fuck, Mistress, I’m going to come, please.”
Adria gave him a devilish look. “That wouldn’t be wise, Brysey. Because this?—”
She held up the small tube. “It blocks your semen from exiting your tip.”
She pressed her finger into him, punctuating her point, and a groan escaped his lips.
“And if you come without my permission, I’ll plug you here and make that plug in your ass vibrate into you all night. You’ll come and come, but your seed will have nowhere to go. Eventually you’ll get used to it, but I hear the first few times are quite painful.”
