Not only because of everything he’s just said, but because he’s now shirtless.
“You’re welcome to help me out, pet,” he murmurs, waggling his brows. “You’ll have to use your hands, though. If I put my cock in your mouth, I won’t be able to pull out until you’ve swallowed my entire load. And if I’m in your pussy or ass, I’m keeping my cum inside you for a while. Oh, which brings me to knot-warming limits.”
Johan shuts his laptop. “I’m going to get a drink.”
“Getting hard over there, tech boy?” Noah drawls.
“Been hard for hours,” Johan returns, standing.
And yep. There’s a very obvious bulge in his pants.
This is… Well, this is a lot.
But I’m confused by something—many things?—Noah said. “What isknot warming?” I ask slowly.
“Like cock warming, only with the knot.”
He says it so seriously, like I should just… understand him.
“I don’t know what that is,” I admit, frowning. “Like… holding your… umm… with my hand…?” That wasn’t very eloquent. But I don’t understand what it means.
However, the smile that crosses his face tells me he’s very pleased. “Oh, I call first cock warming,” he says, then looks at Lazarus and Johan. “Donottake that from me.”
“You can’t keep claiming firsts, Noah,” the don informs him flatly.
“Says the man who has already taken the one I wanted.”
“I called it first,” Lazarus tells him. “And she consented.” That last part seems to be for Johan more than Noah.
These three men are going to drive me insane. “Would someone please explaincock warmingto me before I steal Johan’s laptop and research it myself?”
Noah’s eyebrows go up.
And Lazarus smothers a laugh.
“Go ahead,” Johan urges me. “I’m curious about what kind of results you’ll get.”
I scowl at all three of them. “Stop treating me like I’m a naïve little toy and explain, or I’m leaving.”
“I would much rather demonstrate,” Noah says as Lazarus leans across the table.
“Aurora.” The way my name leaves his tongue is hypnotic, mostly because he underscored it with a slow rolling of ther’s, almost like a purr. “Noah’s asking how long he can leave his cock inside you after knotting you.”
Noah nods. “Yes. I need limits for your pussy, ass, and mouth.”
“I…” I have no idea how to respond to this. Or… orthat. “I don’t…. You want to knot my mouth?” I’m not sure that’ll feel great. Actually, I’m pretty sure it could suffocate me and kill me.
“For your mouth, I would prefer that you use it like a pacifier and just suck on it for hours. In your pussy and ass,yes. I want my knot to live inside you. For however long you’re comfortable.”
Johan returns to the table then and sets a drink in front of me.
I don’t even bother asking what it is, just pick it up anddrink.
Noah groans. “Ah, yes, see, that kind of swallowing isexactlywhat I want to feel around my dick.”
I choke on the liquid, nearly sputtering it everywhere.
“Well, maybe not like that,” he says, sounding a little less pleased. “But we’ll work on it.”
