OAKLEY
Hedy doesn’t makeus come in tonight for the debrief, though she’ll definitely have more questions in the coming days. Blake had a phone on him, and since most are water-resistant these days, Jake was able to clone it pretty much immediately. He’ll have actionable data shortly, but we can shut down for the night.
While we were working out the phone situation, Uncle Anders came by with Maya to let us know that all of us—especially Erik, Papa, and Cupcake—would survive the night. Usually, a gunshot wound to the chest would require an extensive hospital stay, but Silas had gotten to Erik so quickly—and remembered the thing about the sucking chest wound—that Anders only needed to go in to make a few repairs. With the serum, Erik will be right as rain in the next day or two.
Maya’s already cracked off the polymer from Ant’s arm, and it’s as good as new. Silas offered to drive him home, but Ant quickly waved him off, saying he just wanted to pick up Erik from Wimberley and be home with his husband.
Dad might have a weird line in his hair for a few months,but the deep graze is already a distant memory, and Papa’s leg is fine, apparently. I mean… I was a little horrified when Dad grabbed Papa’s ass in front of God and all of creation, but then Anders explained serum boners to me, and I decided I didn’t want to know anymore.
Mostly because Silas was already surreptitiously pressing his cock against my thigh.
Still, I thought I’d have a harder time convincing my fathers that we were okay. As it happens, all I had to do was fake a yawn, and they were gone thirty seconds later.
Funnily enough, Anders has never given the serum to a dog, so he’s keeping Cupcake for the weekend.
Which means I’ve got a sex swing to break in and a murderous, free-use boyfriend to edge until his eyes turn black.
I thrust one last time, unloading everything I have into Silas’s ass. Silas, who can’t say anything because he’s face down with a ball gag in his mouth, growls. His hands are cuffed to his ankles, and his ink-covered muscles are straining, glistening in the low light. The man is stunning when he’s sexually frustrated.
Frustrated, even as he maintains a tight grip on that squeezy ball.
The heavy-duty swing, which came with a wide, flat board sturdy enough to hold even me, is a great addition to the bedroom. After last night, I can safely say that upgrading to leather upholstery on the board and opting for the strategically placed hole was worth every penny.
I pull out and fill Silas with a plug. Because I’m nice, I set the vibration to low.
He makes the most beautiful noises.
I haven’t let him come all morning, and now it’s time to reward him for his patience.
Grabbing the lube from the floor, I pour a little into my hand and lie on the bed, settling under the platform. His swollen balls and ruddy, dripping dick, which I’ve kept hard and unsatisfied with a cock ring, are sticking out through the hole at the bottom, ready to be milked whenever I get the urge.
Side note: Positioning the swing over the bed was a stroke of genius, if I do say so myself. I was super comfortable this morning as I gently nursed on his cockhead while catching up on social media.
I’m pretty sure he’s envisioning how he’ll kill me once I free him.
New kink unlocked.
I gently release his raging erection from the cock ring. My mouth waters.
Rising to my knees, I unbuckle and remove his gag.
His eyes are that murderous black, and he takes a moment to lick his lips.
“I’m going to release you from your restraints. Remember, if you kill me, I can’t make you come.”
A dark rumble emanates from his chest, but he dips his chin in agreement. I reach down and stroke his cock, a preview. I then carefully uncouple his hands from his feet.
“Fuck you,” he whines, letting his limbs drop as the swing shifts.
“Oh please. You’ve been in that reverse hogtiemaybeten minutes.”
He tries to get up, forgetting that his thighs and torso are bound to the padded board with Shibari rope.
I lift a brow.
“Please,” he begs.
I slip under him and take his cock into my mouth, this timewith purpose. I know he’s got a huge load of cum in those aching balls, and I want every single drop. I go to town, gripping the sides of the board to swing him up and back, allowing him to fuck my mouth. He cries out, and seconds later, stiffens. Then nearly drowns me in the good stuff.
