Too Sweet (Boys of Lake Chapel)

5. Locke

Chapter 5

Locke

I barely tasted my dinner. Hardly remember asking Cap if he wanted help with the dishes. I’ve been trying to contain my next-level excitement all damn day leading up to what we have planned for tonight.

An app-controlled adjustable cock ring is secured snuggly around the base of my shaft, with the vibrating extensions of each end of the device twisted around my pubic piercing.

“You doing okay there, brother?” Kendrick smirks as he pulls off his shirt.

I close my eyes and squeeze the end of my dick, trying to calm the fuck down after our dress rehearsal.

Doing okay, I am not. Barely holding on is more like it.

I insisted I could get the cock ring situated all on my own.

That didn’t stop Kylian from testing out each of the settings once it was secured in place.

Now it feels like my dick has been supercharged. Joey hasn’t even joined us yet, and I’m fighting back telltale tingles of pleasure.

I steady my breathing and think about Heraclitus. He’s my least favorite philosopher, mostly because the dude would have been content to just set things on fire and chalk up the ensuing chaos to the ever-changing state of the universe.

Fuck. Okay. Crisis averted.

Glancing around, I let myself focus on what we’re about to do. The room is covered in candles, their soft glow comically romantic in contrast to the filthy group sex that’s about to commence.

Kylian and K have their shirts and pants off, standing at the end of the bed in their underwear. My lower half is bare, but I’m keeping my shirt on for now, hoping to hold out a little longer when it comes to my surprise. With any luck, what’s about to happen will be so fucking hot Joey won’t notice.

When the bathroom door cracks open, the three of us whip our heads in her direction.

She emerges in a hot pink set—satin ribbons and frilly lace tied up over her hips and tits. My mouth waters on instinct.

“Hot Girl,” I groan. I fight like hell against the urge to get up and go to her. The only thing stopping me is the perfectly positioned cock ring secured around my manhood.

“Oh my god. What is that?”

I smirk. Leave it to Joey to sweep across the entire room and instantly home in on the new sex toy.

“One of your surprises,” Kylian offers. “It’s an adjustable cock ring that I special-ordered to enhance the experience of external stimulation when you grind on Nicky.”

Joey looks aghast. “Does it hurt?”

Kendrick sidles up behind her, laughing. He slides his hands up and down her lingerie-clad hips.

I track the movement, aching to touch her, too.

“Does he look like he’s suffering, Mama?”

I fight back a grin. My cock’s fully erect and leaking precum from the tip. If this is suffering, sign me up for a lifetime of torture.

“Get up here, Hot Girl,” I encourage.

She climbs onto the bed, then drops to hands and knees and fucking crawls to me. Every lithe movement of her body ratchets up the anticipation burning inside me. Behind her, Kendrick and Kylian are just as transfixed by our woman as I am.

She’s gorgeous. A fantasy come to life. She’s perfect, and she’s all fucking ours.

I’m more determined than ever to create a night she’ll never forget, starting right fucking now.