❤ DEVON ❤
❤ DEVON ❤
It was hell. Torturous. What the hell was I thinking, agreeing to David’s plan?
I shifted in the seat but glanced at him. He had a smile playing around his lips as he ate. The food was delicious, but I couldn’t take another bite, not with the damn vibrating plug in my ass.
I had no clue for how long I’d be able to keep my hands on the table. I needed release.
Val’s fork clattered to the plate, making my eyes snap over to hers.
Her eyes were squeezed shut tightly, her hand curled tightly around her glass. Val’s cheeks were flushed with color and her bottom lip caught between her small white teeth.
“P-please.”
My cock jerked at her plead.
A chair scraped back, drawing my attention towards David.
“Since we’re all done eating, let's move to the bed.” David looked at me. “Come here, babe.”
My feet carried me over to him even though my mind was a bit hesitant. Stopping in front of him, I waited.
“Val.”
Her arm brushed mine as she stood next to me.
“Safeword. Red for stop, yellow for slow down, and green for go. Repeat them.”
I swallowed and repeated the safe words. A few seconds of silence before he spoke again.
“Devon, I’m going to tie you up, do you have any objections?”
A shiver raced down my spine and my eyes snapped up to his as panic hit. He wanted to tie me up. Was he mad? He knew how—
My panic was cut short when David stepped closer until our bodies brushed and he was cupping the back of my neck. His eyes darted over my face and lingered on my lips.
David gave me a small smile. “I know what you’re thinking, and I promise you that you will enjoy it. Trust me.”
“I. . .I don’t k-know.” I swallowed loudly. “I—”
“It won’t be the same.” He placed a hand on his chest. “I will tie you with nylon ropes and blindfold you with sheer material so you’ll still be able to see somewhat.” He licked my lips and flicked a finger across my nipple. “Trust me. You can use your safe words if you want me to stop.”
“Okay,” I whispered.
“Okay.”
He kissed me then, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me against his body. The kiss ended way too soon for my liking.
“Go stand by the Saint Andrew cross, facing us and arms up.”
I hesitated, still feeling a bit unsure. But I knew that David wouldn’t hurt me like the doctors at the facility. He would be gentle and he would stop if I wanted him to.
But my heartbeat increased when he picked up the robes. My eyes dropped to his had when he pulled something from his pocket—a small remote with two buttons on. His thumb pressed down on the top button.
I gasped when the vibrations in my ass started up again.
David’s finger moved lower to the second button. He pressed it two times, making the vibrations increase and then die down before increasing again. He pushed the remote into his pocket again and then leaned down to whisper something against Valeria’s ear.
She nodded and then walked over to me.
I wasn’t expecting her to walk right up to me and kiss me. The heels made her almost the same height as me, but she still had to stand on tiptoes to kiss me. She pressed her hands to my pecs and slowly slipped them lower on my chest.
My muscles clenched when her fingertips dipped into the rides of my muscles. She pulled away and pressed feather-light kisses along my jaw and towards my ear.
“Hands up,” she breathed into my ear.
I shivered but raised my arm again. The moment David slipped the rope around my wrist, I tensed, but then Val was kissing me again, placing open mouth kisses down my neck and nipping my skin with her small teeth.
Her hand brushed my cock, but she didn’t wrap her hand around me. My head dropped back when her lips wrapped around my nipple. Another gasp fell from my lips when she bit down at the same time the vibrations changed.
“Oh god.”
“You don’t come until I give you permission,” David rasped.
The rope slid around my ankles and a few minutes later another pair of lips joined Val’s. They disappeared a second later.
“Look at me,” David ordered.
I forced my eyes open. He held up a piece of black material. It was sheer like he had said it would be. I would still be able to see them, just not as clearly as I was seeing them now.
“What are the safe words?” he asked.
I swallowed and licked my lips. “Red for stop, yellow for slow down, and green for go.”
“Good.” He kissed me but it was only a peck. “We’re going to do something called edging. There will be no pain involved only pleasure. Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” I answered without hesitation.
“Use your safe word. No coming until I permit you, understand?”
“Yes. . .master.”
Heat flashed through his eyes. He slowly smiled and leaned forward to kiss me again. My lips parted when he licked them and a second later his tongue slipped inside. I shuddered but all too soon the kiss ended again.
But when I opened my eyes again, it was to the material covering my eyes. I could only see their shadows. So far so good. As long as my mind didn’t trail off into the darkness, I was going to enjoy being tied up.