Aw, fuck…
He fought to hold Breck’s gaze. To keep his eyes from closing and his body from getting swept away. He was marathoning with Breck tonight and had only just begun.
His body started trembling, his muscles twitching. He gripped Breck’s head, needing absolute control of all movement. He thrust deeper into that incredible mouth. Into that hot, wet, heavenly haven, wrenching gags from Breck’s throat.
A heartbeat later, that roiling pressure shot through the roof. He stilled his hips and pushed a thumb between Breck’s lips, breaking the seal. “No more sucking,” he rasped, teetering on the edge.
Fuck, those soft, full lips. That hot, wet tongue…
He forced himself to withdraw and shoved things back into his pants, then sank down to his haunches and met Breck’s gaze. “Thank you.” His voice was still thick with want.
Breck opened his mouth to speak but Kai silenced him with a kiss.
God, that luscious mouth.
Kai wondered if Breck realized how sensual it was. The way his lips moved so deliciously against Kai’s, the way his tongue all but seduced Kai’s soul. No joke, Kai could kiss him for hours, no matter where or when.
Tonight, though, he had other plans. Like showing Breck all the benefits of being his man.
Severing their kiss, he eased Breck back. Met his drunken gaze. Then gestured to the coffee table. “Lean over this surface, with your stomach on the edge. Keep your hands behind your head and your knees apart. Got a couple more places on your body that I need to bind.”
Breck’s eyes glinted with anticipation as he obeyed.
Kai all but salivated. Breck bent over in such a submissive pose, his gorgeous ass displayed in all its glorious perfection.
“Yeah… just like that,” he murmured. He reached for his supplies and grabbed another bundle of rope.
This time, hemp. Because what it’d be used for required optimal strength. “Gonna fashion a hip harness similar to last week’s. You know the drill. If anything feels wrong, you let me know.”
“Okay,” Breck mumbled, shifting atop the table, his upraised arm concealing the features of his handsome face.
Kai moved closer, positioned on his knees at Breck’s side, then got busy doing what he did best with a nice length of rope. Tonight, though, he wasn’t going for aesthetics. It was all about function and the means to an end.
Syncing his hands up with his mind, he weaved that hemp around Breck’s hips. In less than five, he had Breck sufficiently rigged.
Methodically, he smoothed and straightened each rope, checked all of the junctions, then finally tightened the knot. “Feel okay? No tingles or numbing sensations?”
“No. Feels really good.” Breck’s voice sounded husky. Like the expectancy of what was to come was rubbing his neurons just right.
Kai’s lashes hooded in response to his timbre. He palmed Breck’s ass and gave a sensuous rub. On to the next location. Gripping Breck’s knee, he propped it on the table’s ledge. “Keep your leg positioned just like that.”
Breck shifted a bit, but stayed utterly quiet. No doubt, his new position made him feel exceptionally exposed.
Which he was. And what a mouthwatering image.
But the purpose of his new position was for more than just a decadent view. It also provided the access Kai needed for his subsequent task.
He grabbed another bundle. More jute. “I’m going to bind your goods.”
Breck tensed. “Dowhat?”
“Don’t worry,” Kai chuckled. “I’ll be as gentle as a lamb.”
Breck coughed a laugh but only eased a little—which Kai acknowledged was understandable. He’d bet his Exorcist that Breck had never had this done before.
Moving behind Breck, he folded the rope and created a lark’s head loop. First order of business: binding the base of his cock. Grasping Breck’s shaft, he fed it through the circlet, then pulled the loop down his length and cinched it tight.Gorgeous. A jute-style cock ring.
Breck shifted in clear apprehension of what was coming next. Kai’s lips curved. Gingerly, he grasped Breck’s nuts.Next order of business: binding this beautiful scrotum.He wound his rope around the top, then fed the lead underneath itself. Gave a tightening pull, and then wound it back the other way. Breck’s body went tense, an uneasy sound mixing with the music.