Reese shifted and gasped and shifted again.
“It’s a lot?” David asked, knowing the answer, but curious what Reese would say.
“Yes,” Reese rasped. He looked at his cock, still half-hard, like it was alien to him.
David leaned in and licked the bright red head.
Reese shuddered and scooted back, shuddering again and curling up when his ass landed back on the bed. “Oh god, I’m dying.”
Mati and David reached for him, Mati touching his face and pressing along his side, while David put his arms around them both.
“Do you want to stop?” he asked, his heart beating hard. He didn’t want this to go any further than Reese wanted to take it.
Reese’s eyes widened in alarm. “No.”
David smirked, relief pouring through him. He ran his hand over Reese’s cock. “Think you can get hard again?”
Reese whimpered, his cock answering for him, thickening against David’s palm. It looked like it hurt.
He bent to suck the head into his mouth.
“David.”Reese thrust his hands into David’s hair, dragging his nails over his scalp painfully.
David didn’t mind. He rubbed his hands over Reese’s thighs until his breathing evened out. He almost felt mean when he gripped Reese’s hips and rocked him against the bed. On the plug.
Reese threw his head back and shouted.
David let Reese’s cock slip from his mouth. Reese was fully hard, a drop of pre-come pearling before their eyes.
“I think you might be ready too soon,” David observed.
Reese glared balefully. “And whose fault is that, I wonder?”
David laughed and climbed off the bed, digging through the trove of goodies from Mati’s and coming back with something clenched in his closed fist.
Reese watched his every move.
“Trust me?” David asked.
“I do.”
The instant and absolute answer was like a punch to the chest.
David opened his hand to reveal a thin leather strip with a line of snaps. He carefully affixed the cock ring to Reese, tucking the snaps under his sac and positioning the little bullet vibe on top. Reese’s cock and balls stood away from his body proudly.
Reese, once again, looked at his own junk like it was alien to him.
Mati smoothed her hand over Reese’s chest. “You good?”
He nodded. “Yeah. That’s…nice. I like it. Is it supposed to feel good?” he asked David.
David kissed him, long and slow. “It can. It surelooksgood,” he added, running his hand over Reese’s long shaft.
Reese took a deep breath, clearly enjoying it but no longer looking quite so frayed.
“Ready?” David asked.
Reese’s eyes narrowed. “For what?”