“Come sit.”
I moved awkwardly, wondering how I was going to sit like this… and why he’d tied me up if we were only going to sit.
When I got close, he pointed to the space between his spread thighs.
“Kneel.”
I moaned at the instruction, dropping to my knees.
“Put my cock in your mouth, Professor.”
I licked my lips. Blowjob. I could do that.
Finn was still holding the base, so it was easy to take his semi-hard shaft in my mouth. I hummed around it, flicking the tip with my tongue. Moving my mouth, I tried to work to make him hard, but Travis sucked in a breath, his fingers wrapping around the back of my neck as he held me in place.
“Ah, no, Professor. Don’t move. You’re just going to keep my cock warm for a while.”
Confusion furrowed my brow.
“We’re going to watch a movie and you’re going to relax.”
There was shuffling behind me. “Can you still click?” Finn asked, and I did it just to prove it to him. “Perfect. Now close your eyes and relax.” And with that, he slipped a sleep mask over my eyes and placed a set of headphones over my ears that played soft piano music, and all I was left with was the feeling of Travis’ cock filling my mouth, unsure what the hell was happening, but loving it nonetheless.
TRAVIS
It was takingevery shred of restraint not to go hard. I focused on my breathing as Finn put on the blindfold and headphones on Jasper. I wanted him to experience subspace; I wanted to give him… both of them pleasure like they’d never experienced before.
Raking my fingers up his back, he jumped, obviously not having any idea what was coming. He was on edge, which was the idea. I moved his head, so I was still in his mouth, but his cheek rested on my thigh. I played with his short hair, giving him the familiar feeling I knew he loved so much, and he let out a contented sigh as he shuffled on his knees, obviously trying to get comfy.
“He looks so hot,” Finn mumbled.
“Come here,” I commanded, and he braced his hand on Jasper’s shoulder, including him in the moment as he kissed me until our lips tingled and my cock was as stiff as a rod.
FINN
I’d forgottenabout being on the boat and the constant movement. About my insecurities and worries. I forgot about my grief, my scars, my lonely existence. I’d forgotten about anything that wasn’t these two men. One of which was on his knees, blindfolded, bound, cockwarming the other, who’d just kissed me for so long that my body hummed and my heart screamed the same thing over and over again.
I was in love with these two men, and I had the strangest feeling that it might be mutual.
THIRTY-SIX
JASPER
I hadno idea how long I’d been here—it could have been minutes or hours. I had no clue. It was weird, deprived of my senses, my mind silenced, and at some point, I stopped focusing on how numb my feet were or how much I wanted to scratch an itch. I didn’t try to force my swallow, saliva now pooling in my mouth and dribbling from my lips.
At some point, Trav had gone hard, his thick cock meaning I had to focus on breathing through my nose, but even that was no longer a focus. Instead, I felt like I was floating, my body vibrating, every touch to my head or neck lighting me up in a way I’d never experienced; it was as if I was now wired for pleasure.
I cried out when something cold landed between my cheeks, surprised that my thighs were spread, as I didn’t remember moving. I waited for another touch, but it didn’t come, forcing me to moan as my cock throbbed.
After what felt like a lifetime, familiar fingers pushed inside me, and I let out a muffled moan.
Finn’s fingers fucked me slowly, deeply, pressing against my prostate with each pass, the sensation making my eyes roll back in my head and the movement driving me onto Travis’ cock.
I realised the music had stopped and I could hear the muffled sounds of voices, before the headphones and blindfold were removed. The lights were on low, and Travis cupped my face.
“You want to continue? You’re okay?” he asked, looking solemn.
I licked my lips, my voice hoarse when I spoke. “Yes.”
