“Good. You’ll tell me if anything hurts or doesn’t feel right.”
“I will, Sir.”
“Good boy. I’m looking at our little artist right now and she’s so flustered. I bet her pussy is dripping while she draws you with a ring around your cock and a hood on your head.”
I could only see Levi’s sly smile. “I’m sure she is, Sir.”
“We’ll see how long her concentration lasts.”
Mateo returned to the bag. He rummaged around inside until he drew out a leather set of bondage cuffs along with a leash.What is he doing?
My hand kept moving and I glanced down at my page, seeing all of the loose sketches I’d made. I flipped to the next page, knowing I’d fill it up just as quickly.
It was getting harder to focus as I watched them. Mateo brought the cuffs and leash to Levi, clasping them around his wrists behind his back. He paused, his hands settling on Levi’s shoulders and massaging them carefully.
“All good?”
“Yes,” Levi said. “My shoulder isn’t hurting today, but if it strains, I’ll tell you.”
“Good.”
There was something so sweet and so sexy about the check-ins. Mateo was always so good about making sure we were okay, and it never took away from the scene. If anything, it made it hotter because I knew I could trust him.
“You look so fucking good like this,” Mateo groaned, his cock pulsing.
He stepped in front of Levi and leaned down. I couldn’t see exactly what he was doing, but I heard the clink of metal against metal.
When he stepped back, the leash was gripped in his hand—and it was attached to the ring around Levi’s cock.
My breath hitched. My hand stopped moving. My entire body shivered as desire punched through me.
Holy fuck.
Levi whimpered as Mateo tugged on his cock.
“Turn to the side so she can get a better view,” Mateo commanded.
He used the leash to lead him by his cock. Levi groaned as he shifted awkwardly until I had the perfect view of the two of them from the side. My pen met the page, heart pounding as I watched Mateo slap Levi’s lips with the head of his cock.
“Open.”
Levi immediately did as he asked. Mateo thrust his hips, filling Levi’s mouth in a smooth motion that had all three of us moaning. I couldn’t help it. Watching them like this was turning me on in a way I’d never imagined before.
Mateo pulled the leash on the cock ring, drawing a whimpering sound from Levi. I adjusted my seated position, squeezing my thighs together. My breaths quickened as I kept drawing them, filling up pages and pages of poses and moments between the two of them.
I could do this for hours. Hours and hours until my hand cramped and vision blurred. Fuck, they were so hot.
“Good,” Mateo praised. “God, you suck my cock so well. Take it deeper. There you go.Good boy.”
His words were lost to a long groan. Mateo tipped his head back, his hips driving faster, deeper. The sound of his cock pumping into Levi’s throat made my thighs squeeze tighter. My hand shook as I imagined being right there on my knees to help.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
“What was that?” Mateo called.
“Nothing,” I mumbled.
“Losing focus?”
