Chapter 21 #2
Aaron opened his watering eyes and looked down at himself. Flushed skin, pebbled nipples, hard cock jutting out and leaking on the carpet. He looked obscene. Desperate and helpless, especially compared to the muscled god towering above him.
“You look so good on your knees. Willing to do anything. Hungry for whatever I give you.” Jay’s voice slipped to dark and dangerous, and Aaron would have gladly agreed if he still had the ability to speak.
“I just got home from the gym. Haven’t had a chance to shower yet.
” Jay hooked his thumbs in the waistband and dropped his shorts in a single motion.
His mouthwatering balls—huge and furry—were right at Aaron’s eye level, making it clear what came next.
A shiver of anticipation rocked Aaron’s body, and he licked his lips.
“Fuck, you’re a thirsty little thing. Get in there and lick me clean. Put that greedy, wet tongue to good use, and you’ll get a reward.”
Aaron didn’t need anything else. This was already the greatest reward he could have.
As he shuffled closer, scraping his knees against the carpet, Jay widened his stance.
His heavy sack swung low, so mouthwatering that Aaron’s nipples throbbed with arousal.
He inched between Jay’s legs and craned his neck until his face was buried in Jay’s groin.
The intoxicating scent made his head swim as he pressed his nose to the juncture between Jay’s thigh and pelvis and took a deep breath.
Fuck, he’d never been more turned on in his life.
His tongue darted out and traced the seam of Jay’s scrotum.
He took his time to savor the texture of the crinkled skin and short prickly hairs before his restraint snapped, and he started lapping up the sharp salty flavor.
Careful not to miss a single spot, he thoroughly laved up to the base of Jay’s dick before making a path to the taint, where the musk was at its strongest.
His mind went blank. He moved on instinct, driven wild with lust by the pheromones that overwhelmed his every sense. This was heaven. Better than any fantasy he could come up with. He wished he could stay there forever, allowed to lick every drop of sweat from Jay’s skin.
Above, Jay kept up a stream of dirty talk interspersed with a few soft groans vibrating through his body. It was all the proof Aaron needed to know Jay was enjoying every second.
As was Aaron. He didn’t want to stop. After licking Jay clean, he opened his mouth wide and let both testicles rest on his tongue.
He could barely breathe around them, but he refused to let that stop him.
Swirling his tongue around, he ruffled short, bristly hairs back and forth while sucking softly.
Jay gasped and shuddered, burrowing his fingers into Aaron’s hair and gripping by the roots.
Aaron luxuriated in the sting of pain, the fullness of the thick dildo breaching his hole, and the musky, heavy balls cutting off his airway.
When his vision blurred from lack of oxygen, he reluctantly let go and leaned back for a breath.
His new position put him inches away from Jay’s cock, and he surged forward, hungry for a taste, wrapping his lips around the glistening tip.
He sucked greedily, relishing the salty bitterness, until Jay pulled his head back and forced his gaze upward.
Even slightly distorted and fuzzy around the edges, Jay’s face was one of the most beautiful things Aaron had ever seen.
Jay stepped back, putting distance between them. “I’m going to go take a shower. You will stay right here.”
Aaron whimpered at the prospect of being left alone, on his knees, hard and desperate. Jay smirked at him and stepped back to open a drawer. He pulled something out, shielding it from view. His erection bobbed between his legs as he walked back, and Aaron eyed it hopefully.
The tangy flavor of Jay’s precome lingered on his tongue, and Aaron wanted more. He would crawl across the whole house on his knees and kiss Jay’s feet for another taste. The memory of choking on Jay’s dick at the club flashed through his mind, jolting through him like an electric current.
Jay ignored his hopeful expression, instead wrapping his hand around Aaron’s neck to pull him up. The hold was gentle but firm, nowhere close to restricting his breathing, only showing ownership. He let Jay guide him, surprised to find himself with his back pressed against the wall.
Jay leaned down and licked a wide stripe across Aaron’s pec, then blew cold air on it, making his nipple painfully sensitive.
With a sinister look, Jay revealed a pair of nipple clamps, deftly pinching one in place.
He repeated the process on the other side, then tugged on them lightly.
Aaron threw his head back, hitting the wall, and gasped with pleasure.
The clamps weren’t tight or painful, but his raw nerves screamed at every point of contact.
“I was going to put a cock ring on you to make sure you were nice and hard for me when I got back, but I don’t think it’ll be an issue.” Jay tapped a finger right on Aaron’s slit. “Now, back on your knees.”
As Aaron slid down, shifting his weight to get comfortable, a silky blindfold settled across his face and plunged him into darkness.
With a metallic click, his arms were released from their restraints, but before he could question it, something soft and elastic wrapped around his wrists.
It was Jay’s safety-conscious way of making sure he could easily get out in an emergency.
Aaron didn’t have time to process the considerate gesture before Jay whispered, “Enjoy,” and his footsteps faded away.
The muffled sounds of the shower let Aaron know he was alone. He’d been on the edge of floating into subspace since the moment his knees hit the floor, and now he could really sink into it. Savor it. In the darkness of the blindfold, there was nothing to do but focus on the sensations.
He shifted to bump the base of the dildo against his heel, causing a fresh jolt of ecstasy and pain.
His head lolled as he surrendered himself to the haze.