The boy sucked on his bottom lip, looking guilty. “I’m sorry. I cockblocked you, didn’t I? It’s just that I saw this weird dildo and I really wanted to show it to you, because you were the one to tell me tiger dick has spikes, and I didn’t think she’d mind, since it’s a sex party and all. I’ll just go now.”
Again, that word-vomit.
Hammer smiled.
“Nah, I’d have probably lost patience with her sooner or later. But it’s only normal for this kind of woman to seek out the best specimen around,” he said and winked at Dex before picking up his half-empty glass of juice.
Dex beamed at him in a way he hadn’t since the tiger incident, full of hope and interest. Was it because he was tipsy, the sex party mood, or Hammer giving him much more to grab on?
“Yep, only downhill from here.” He pointed at Hammer’s chest. It would have been so easy to pull Dex in, because while the guy hadsomepride, he wouldn’t let it stop him from getting a good fuck out of the man he so clearly desired.
But then Hammer would have to deal with the fallout of fucking a man not once but twice. The same man at that, which would have taken him out of the realm ofjust experimentingto the territory ofI see him as prime destruction material. And that would have made his already complicated life too convoluted to deal with.
“Having fun?” Hammer asked and picked up a bottle of red, showing it to Dex. Cora didn’t skimp on the wine, even though people who were obviously intoxicated were to be removed from the premises.
Dex dumped the dildos onto a side table, next to a basket of free condoms, and got himself a paper cup. He looked so alluring in the violet light cascading over his barely clothed form. “Yeah! People are complimenting my ink, and this one woman said I have ‘superior’ juggling skills. I’m just not sure if I chose the right underwear to go with the leather harness, you know? It’s like… BDSM on top, horny twink on the bottom.”
“Describes you well,” Hammer said, pouring Dex some wine. He wanted to remain sober, in case something got out of hand, but oh, he couldn’t wait to see Dex get more and more disheveled as the evening progressed. Maybe that was it. Maybe it would sate him to watch Dex get railed by someone else?
Dex laughed and drank some of the wine. “I’m just trying to give the people what they want. I’m thoughtful like that.”
That was it. The kid needed a little nudge, or they’d both be nursing half-hard dicks all evening, pretending they didn’t want to fuck like monkeys on speed. “Don’t want to deprive everyone else of your services,” he said, determined to find female company with a better personality than Hecate.
Dex lingered by him, biting his lip. “Yeah, there’s that one guy who was all over me. But if I find any more animal dildos, Iwillcome to show you.” It sounded like a threat, and Dex wagged his finger at Hammer, but then downed his wine and walked off.
The way the dark blue straps of the jockstrap framed his ass made it hard to look away, and Hammer imagined that stupid tiger dildo disappearing between Dex’s muscular buttocks.
He needed to get a fucking grip, or their one fuck would haunt him forever.
With worry buzzing in his head, he emptied his glass of wine and moved away from the kitchen island just as people poured out of the dungeon, filling whatever empty space was left in the main party area. Sensual music videos played on the wall-mounted TV, and as the music changed to something softer and less loud, his gaze slid over the scantily clad ladies present. Who would he be if he didn’t sample a buffet this delicious?
He wouldnotlook for Dex.
He wouldnotcheck who Dex was with.
And he wouldnotwonder which hole Dex wanted filled first.
Which was the thought that brought him back to something he’d been itching to find out for days now. He’d not given Dex back his phone despite the kid whining about it. Partially because he was still worried Dex might message Frank, even if it was something stupid like oh, and I forgot to feed my snake, but also because it was a power move. He’d kept the phone because he could. Without it, Dex had more time to dedicate to the tasks at hand instead of wasting it on the dating app he seemed obsessed with.
And now Hammer would find out a bit more about Dex’s sexcapades.
He walked through the hallway, past two kissing women and a man who watched them like a dog hoping for a scrap, and unlocked the guest bedroom before slipping in. He picked up Dex’s phone from the side table and turned it on for the first time since that dumb argument on the way here. The offending app inundated him with a swarm of new messages. Dex hadhundredsof matches near and far, and a list of conversations Hammer could scroll through until morning.
Curiosity began to pound in his head, insistent like a fly ramming into a window again and again. He opened a random chat to get a faceless full frontal that did not belong to Dex.
[D_head: Hot hot hot. When?
BigD4U: I’m free tonight. Wanna be my mattress?
D_head: I’ll be whatever you want as long as I get that D in my mouth.
BigD4U: Sure thing, horny boy, I’ll get it all down your throat.
D_head: I’ll suck your balls dry and spread my legs for more. Can you get it up again?
BigD4U: Fuck, for a tight pink hole like yours? Always. I wanna see you finger yourself ready for me…
D_head: I’ll bring the lube and you can watch before you leave me full of your DNA]