Showing it to Sean, his lips curved salaciously.
Sean stilled. “Oh, God. What is that?”
Max chuckled and let him see it from every angle. “This puppy here is called the Naughty Boy, Sean. Perfect for naughty boys like you.”
Sean regarded its body, all sleek and black, its circumference no bigger than the size of Max’s fist. “So it stays in one place? Doesn’t move?”
“Hmm. Well, I wouldn’t say it doesn’t move, but it definitely stays in one place.”
Sean stared at it harder. “What do you mean.”
Max shrugged, dragging it idly along Sean’s crack. “It’s a vibrator. For your prostate. Once it’s in, it stays put. But while it’s in, it does anything but stay still.”
“Aw, shit,” Sean murmured.
Max held it back up. “You see how its L shape curves in at the top? That part loves on your G.” He pointed to the bottom. “While this part down here loves on your taint.”
A laugh escaped Sean’s lips. “So much fucking love.”
“Baby, you got no idea.”
Sean quieted fast. Which actually worked out well since Max had other plans for his mouth. Drizzling his sub’s door with a bit more lube, Max brought the Naughty Boy to Sean’s lips.
“Open,” he commanded.
Sean obeyed.
Max slid it in. “Now suck it, slut. Like you’d suck my fucking dick.”
Sean quickly complied, emitting a soft moan.
Max’s eyes hooded, watching him go. “Yeah… Just like that with your greedy little mouth… Fuck, yeah… Tongue it all fucking over…”
So Sean did. With much gusto. All while holding Max’s gaze.
Max reached back down and stroked his own cock. Pumped it in tune with his sub. Pressure surged in his junk, pleasure coursing down his shaft. Max growled and stopped jacking, whapped Sean’s back again with his dick, then pulled the toy away and sank it home.
Sean grunted in surprise, which was understandable. Max’s Naughty Boy had considerable girth. Not like a cock or anything. More like a big, fat permanent marker. So yeah, a definite startle without warning.
Max smirked as he situated it snug against Sean’s taint, his finger in position atop its button. “Alright, pretty boy. Here we go. Lowest speed.”
Click went his thumb.
Bzzzzzzzz went the vibe.
Wide went Sean’s big, deep blue eyes.
His upturned hips shifted. Then shifted again.
Max’s grin curved slightly higher. “Let’s try medium.”
“Um, Sir—” Click. “Aw, fuck—”
Max chuckled. “That’s a good one, but seriously, you gotta feel this.”
Sean tensed on the spot.
Click.
“Uh! Oh, my God—” His ass started rocking. Breath tore past his lips.
Max purred and rubbed his cheeks. “Powerful, eh?”
“Shit, yes—” Sean squirmed. “Holy fuck—Holy fuck—”
Max dialed it back to medium and grabbed Sean’s dick, then grabbed his own, too, and got to stroking.
Sean moaned, hands fisting.
Max’s heart raced faster. So hot. Sean got him way too hot. He repositioned, propping himself on a knee and one foot, and pressed his rigid cock against Sean’s back. Sean’s whole body twitched. Max growled and started grinding, then clutched Sean’s darkening sac, kneading it while his other hand gripped Sean’s dick.
Sean’s moans grew louder as Max stroked him off, his ass cheeks clenching furiously around Max’s toy. “Shit, Sir!—Shit!—Need to come!—Need to come!”
“No, greedy boy,” Max rasped. “Not yet.”
Although, truth be told, Max needed to come, too.
Pausing all activity, he reached back in his stash and pulled out one of three final items; a ring gag—designed specifically to hold the mouth open—with one of its attachments already in place. A small rubber dick for Sean to suck on. Max had snapped it through the ring when filling his basket.
Sean’s eyes flared wide, his body still twitching.
Max brought it to his lips. “Mouth wide, little beauty.”
Sean groaned, breathed a curse, but ultimately obeyed.
Max slid the cock inside and buckled the gag, then unlatched Sean’s leash from his collar. Sean needed to be able to shake his head now since he could no longer speak.
A wary little noise rose up from Sean’s throat.
Max grinned. “Now suck.”
Sean’s mouth got busy.
Max flicked his sub’s nipple clamps, then pulled them off. Sean howled in pain. Well, tried to anyway. His gag also worked as a muzzle.
Max’s hard on all but purred. “That hurt?”
Sean nodded wildly.
“Need to use your safe word?”
Headshake no.
“Mmm. Good boy. That’s my good fucking boy.” Max reclaimed Sean’s cock and started stroking. He also resumed grinding against Sean’s back.
So good. That shit felt so fucking good…
Sean’s lashes fluttered. His breaths came faster. As did his moans as he shook.
Max smacked Sean’s rosy ass. Sean yelped. Max did it again. But no matter how much he rubbed the sting afterward, Sean’s cheeks stayed perpetually clenched. No flexing and releasing. Just one hard, unending squeeze. Undoubtedly, in response to Max’s Naughty Boy. No surprise there, though. That thing was fucking merciless. And one of the main reasons Max cuffed Sean’s balls.
Max rumbled, feeling drunker and drunker by the second. He regripped his dick and got back to pumping, working both fists in perfect time.