Chapter 48
CURITIBA PARANá
Seth sat next to Adria at the dinner table.
His entire body was literally vibrating.
He was having one of the best days. For weeks, he had kept his hurt a secret.
He wasn’t used to talking about his feelings, and for some reason it was even harder with her.
But Adria had made the experience so easy and better yet she wanted to kiss it and make it all better.
Her personalized attention during the past few hours had been almost painful. But the pain was exactly what he needed. Seth needed the mix in order to feel pleasure.
Adria knew how to work him into a frenzy.
His cock was dripping down his leg, just sitting at the table. His mind fought him. Trying to concentrate on the evening’s conversations, while his body pulled him to focus on the throbbing at his center.
“Cole is going to be here in a few days,” Sophia said.
Seth tried to be interested. Cole was one of Adria’s prior submissives, but when Adria’s hand brushed his thigh, he found he couldn’t think about anything but her touch.
“I still am not sure how comfortable I am with all this,” Adria murmured beside him.
“Cole will be perfectly safe here,” Xander said. “There is nothing that goes on in this city that I don’t know about.”
“What about Rolland? You didn’t know about him?” Bryson’s voice was distant but sharp.
Adria’s fingers gripped Seth’s thigh, and he pressed both his hands flat on the table, trying to remember how to breathe.
Her fingers were so close.
“Rolland is a small complication. I’m sure as a group we can think of a very easy solution for him,” Sophia quipped back.
Adria brushed a napkin across her perfect lips and said in a voice only for him, “I think you need to go to the bathroom.”
Seth bolted upright, his plate, and cutlery rattling on the table. All eyes focused on him.
“I have to go to the bathroom,” he said robotically, before turning to walk out of the room.
Xander’s house sprawled like a maze. Seth stepped out of the dining hall and faced three identical hallways stretching before him.
Which way was he supposed to go?
What bathroom would she look for him in?
Seth hesitated. If he waited for her here, would she punish him?
A thrill shot through his body, but there was also the possibility that if he didn’t follow the rules, she might not play with him at all and that was a punishment he wasn’t willing to risk.
He decided to go right and moved quickly down the hall, ears straining for the click of her heels.
Seth’s heart pumped in his chest, as his mind thought about the possibility of her catching him at any moment.
An open door, and Seth peeked in.
Not a bathroom.
On the third try, he found one.
Seth moved in and undid his pants. The door was shut, but he couldn’t lock it, otherwise how would she get in.
His face burned at the thought of someone catching him in here. Pants down, hands behind his back.
The warm air kissed his skin and despite the humidity he felt a chill roll over him.
Standing in the center of the room, he felt awkward staring at the door, so he turned to face the wall instead.
But that wasn’t much better.
The silence pounded into him, and his ears strained to catch any sound. Any sort of warning that he might be about to get caught in this kinky game.
The minutes stretched and his arms started to ache from holding the position. He considered dropping them and just listening for her heels, but he refused to admit defeat.
Adria had told him to stand in this position until she found him, and that was what he was going to do.
The doorknob rattled, and Seth sucked in a breath. Even though he wasn’t facing the door, Seth squeezed his eyes shut, praying it was Adria.
Cold air rushed in, but no sound was made.
Seth kept his eyes closed. He could feel heat radiating up his neck and knew he was turning a bright shade of red.
No one had screamed, so he assumed it was Adria hovering behind him.
The cold air continued to move around him meaning the door was still open. Anyone walking by could see him.
The thought made his cock drip onto his thigh.
“Dripping for me already,” Adria said from behind him.
Seth’s eyes snapped open.
“Maybe I should just leave you like this. Dripping and pathetic, I could keep this door open so everyone can see.”
Her voice traveled right to his groin and Seth had to fight the urge not to shift.
When she spoke again, her voice was right next to him. Her words were hot against his neck. “You would like that, wouldn’t you?”
Seth squeezed his eyes shut, feeling safer. “Yes,” he breathed.
The door clicked shut behind him.
“I’ll have to find another way to satiate the exhibitionist in you.”
Seth could feel his breathing quicken.
He jumped when her fingers ran along his hips. She was like a fire against him. A few hours ago, she had played with him in a closet. He hadn’t been allowed to come, and every time she edged him, his body wound closer to its breaking point.
Seth wanted her to wind him so tight he cracked. He wanted to get lost in the feeling. He lived for those small moments where he felt free.
“Get on your knees,” she said.
Seth dropped to the floor, ignoring the pain as the cold tile hit him.
“Turn around,” she said.
Seth shuffled on the floor, keeping his gaze down. He turned his body to face her.
Her hand came into view and she pulled the hem of her skirt up, revealing her shaved pussy.
A sound caught in Seth’s throat.
“I want some attention,” she said, and Seth practically fell over, bringing his mouth to her.
Adria’s sweet smell of arousal hit him as he pressed his face under her skirt, feeling the fabric fall around him, cascading his world in a veil of darkness.
Instinctually, he knew she wanted him to use only his mouth, and it took significant effort, but he managed to keep his hands behind his back.
He pressed his face into her, and his stomach did a flip when she moaned into the room.
She tasted amazing.
Seth brought his tongue out, exploring her already wet folds. Her hand shot out to grip his shoulder and her legs pressed against his face, and Seth probed deeper.
Adria’s nails dug into his shoulder and her other hand pushed into the back of his head.
Seth had been between lots of women’s legs. He loved pussy, but Adria was by far the best. He wanted to make her come over and over again, feeling her juices on his face.
Moving, he nipped at her clit, wishing he could use his hands.
He continued, until he could hear her sharp breathing above him and her legs pressed painfully into the sides of his head.
“Stand up,” Adria said.
Seth’s face was covered in her juices as he stood, keeping his eyes on the floor.
“Look at me.”
He looked at her.
Her face was flushed with arousal, and his chest filled with pride. He had done that. She looked positively radiant.
“Face the wall,” she said, her voice breathy
Seth turned.
Her thumb traced down the small of his back.
Wet lube was trailed around his entrance and he sighed when she pressed a digit inside of him.
He bit down on his lip as she teased him. His cock bobbing between his legs, begging for contact.
“I bet you could come just like this,” she said. “Silently begging me in your head.”
Seth nodded.
He could come anyway she wanted him to.
She added another finger and probed in and out of him harder, eliciting a soft moan from his lips.
She pulled out of him and washed her hands. After he heard what sounded like a plunger or sticking sound, Adria said, “You can turn around.”
Turning, he saw a suction dildo stuck to the shower wall. The silicone member seemed impossibly large.
“There is lube already on it. I want my Toy to line up on his entrance and press it into himself in one swift thrust.”
Seth’s eyes widened.
That wasn’t going to be easy.
“Then I want to see my Toy fuck himself to the point of coming and then stop.”
She looked at him with that wicked grin that had his insides coiling.
“I want to watch you edge yourself four times.”
Seth’s body was already shaking.
“After that, I want you to eat me out while you fuck yourself, and when I come, and only then, will you be allowed your release.”
Seth’s breaths came to him in sharp intervals.
“If you come early, I will leave you in here, dildo in your ass, stuck to the wall. You can spend the night here…I’ll even leave the door unlatched. Most likely, no one will see you. It’s a big house with a lot of bathrooms, so…”
Seth felt like his legs were Jello.
Her gaze was sharp on his skin as he stepped into the tub. Putting one hand on the shower wall, Seth used the other to open his ass cheeks.
Pressing close to the dildo’s head, he felt the dull tip press gently into his entrance.
Like Adria had promised it was well lubed, but the size of it echoed in his mind.
Adria wanted him to press it into himself with one thrust.
Seth took in a deep breath, steeling himself.
Adria’s fingers pulled at his chin to look at her.
“Breathe, Seth,” she said.
And he did.
He felt the tension in his chest ease and air began to flow in and out, rhythmically.
“On the count of three, okay?” she said.
He nodded dumbly in her hand.
“One.”
“Two.”
On the word three, Seth exhaled and pressed back. The appendage stretched his hole and fire sparked in his ass. With one solid push, the entire object pressed inside him and his body fought to try to accommodate its size.
He fucked himself against the shower wall and the pain rippling through him quickly changed to pleasure. He could feel the arousal building, and his cock throbbed.
When he was sure he was about to come, he froze.
His entire body screamed to move. The lack of orgasm rocketed through him in a confusing sensation.
“Good boy,” she said, and he was afraid he would come from her words alone.
She let his breathing return to normal before she said.
“Again.”
Seth’s body fought against it, having trouble accepting the mix of sensations.