Chapter 8 #3
Her curious eyes flared, but behind that was also a little trepidation. “Yes, sir.”
“Don’t be nervous. I’m going to guide you until you feel comfortable, okay?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Very good. Now, put your left hand on Z’s ass cheek—that’s it. You’re going to use that to brace yourself, but also to play. Your job tonight is to help me drive my boy wild. Do you think you can do that?”
She licked at her lips and nodded. “Yes, sir.”
Her voice was much more confident this time, and Ethan caught her dig her little nails into Zayne’s tight skin. Zayne caught it too, because the lips around Ethan’s thumb tightened.
“You like that, Z?”
A muffled “Yes, master” found Ethan’s ears.
“I thought you might. Now let’s take this up a notch, shall we? Chloé? Take hold of the handle and gently pull it out.”
Holy fuck. He wasn’t sure he’d ever seen anything as sexy as Chloé’s hand wrapping around the huge black handle sticking out of Zayne. But when she began to slowly pull it out and softly gasped, he was corrected.
Aroused, fascinated, and totally focused on what she was doing, Chloé was stunning as she slowly slid the vibrator back inside, making Zayne’s shoulders bunch.
When it was firmly back in place, she looked up at Ethan—seeking his approval. He growled.
“Very good, petite fille. That was very good.”
A delicious flush appeared on her neck and chest, and her rosy nipples hardened under his attention.
“Now, I want you to do that again. But this time, fuck him a little faster.”
“Yes, sir.”
“As for you…” Ethan looked down to Zayne and removed his thumb to grip his chin. Then he brought his cock up to the wide opening of Zayne’s mouth. “You’re going to suck my cock.”
Ethan didn’t wait for a response. He already knew it would be a yes.
Instead, he placed the head of his dick between Zayne’s lips and slid inside. As Ethan’s cock hit the back of his throat, Zayne shifted his arms in their restraints, but other than that, his big body didn’t move.
Ethan placed his hands on the back of his boy’s head, and then he looked to Chloé. Her breathing had quickened now, and her breasts moved up and down with each inhale/exhale. She had one dainty hand squeezing Zayne’s ass cheek and the other wrapped around the handle of the toy.
Ethan twisted his hands in Zayne’s hair and gestured for her to begin, and when she began to pull the vibrator from Zayne’s hole, Ethan began to move.
He steadily pumped his hips back and forward, rubbing his cock head up and down Zayne’s tongue as he watched Chloé pump the black phallus in and out of Zayne’s ass.
The man on the bench was grunting with every object that entered and withdrew from him, and the sounds and visuals in the room only added to the electricity crackling between all three of them.
Ethan gritted his teeth as he looked at Chloé. She was moving the vibrator inside of Zayne in a rhythm that was almost hypnotic, rolling her body forward as though searching for something to rub up against.
It was unexpected, uninhibited, and sexy as hell, as she massaged and parted Zayne’s cheek on every forward thrust.
“Chloé?”
She raised glassy eyes Ethan’s way, and her look of rapture had his balls tingling.
“If you want to rub against something, use Z’s thigh. That’s what he’s here for—us to use.” Ethan looked down into Zayne’s dark eyes. “Isn’t that right?”
There was no possible way for Zayne to answer, as full as his mouth was, but his slight nod was good enough.
Chloé stepped forward, her attention back on what she was doing to Zayne. She straddled one of his restrained legs and started to rock up against him.
“God…”
Her soft moan was all the confirmation Ethan needed that she was getting close to climax. But he wanted this to be a mutual release, so he looked down to Zayne and tapped his cheek.
Zayne knew exactly what that cue meant—go time.
His eyes flared and his lips tightened, and the suction around Ethan’s cock went into overdrive.
Zayne’s mouth was hot, wet, and tight, and he knew exactly what to do with his tongue as he drew Ethan all the way inside and sucked on him like he was his favorite lollipop.
Then he gripped the sides of the bench where his hands were cuffed and used it to thrust backward.
A pleasure-filled cry echoed through the room, and Ethan looked up to see Chloé fully grinding against Zayne now. Her arm was moving in time with her body, as Zayne did his best to move back on her, trying to get her to go harder.
Not sure whether or not she was still holding back, Ethan said, “Harder, petite fille. Turn on the vibrator and fuck him hard.”
Zayne’s eyes thanked him as the toy began to buzz and vibrate inside him, and a tear leaked out and fell down his cheek as the enormity of sensations started to wash over his boy.
“That’s it, Z,” Ethan said as he tunneled between Zayne’s lips again. “Let it take you. Let go.”
Zayne swallowed and squeezed his eyes shut as he strained against the cuffs, and the sound of the metal around his wrists clanging against the wood had Ethan’s orgasm shooting straight down his spine and into his balls.
He tightened his hands in Zayne’s hair and really let him have it, then he looked across and caught Chloé’s blissed-out expression. It was time.
Time for his girl.
Time for his boy.
Time for him.
“Come,” he ordered them, and the three of them let go and chased their climaxes as fast and hard as they could.
Chloé cried out, one hand leaving nail imprints on Zayne’s ass, the other lodging the thick silicone cock in deep, making Zayne growl and tear his mouth free.
A loud curse ripped from his throat as a spray of cum left him and coated his feet.
The erotic scene unfolding before Ethan’s eyes had him jerking himself hard and fast, inches from his boy’s face.
Seconds later he came in a rush—marking Z as his.
As he waited for the ringing in his ears to subside, he aimed a smile at Chloé, who was lying over the back of Zayne. She grinned and blew him a kiss as he crouched down and swiped some of his cum from Zayne’s cheek.
“Still feel neglected?”
“Fuck you,” Zayne grumbled, and Ethan smirked.
“I love you too.”
He couldn’t remember the last time he’d come so hard his knees had given out. But as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to Zayne’s lips, he was already thinking about replacing that toy Chloé had just mastered with his dick to try again.
But first, maybe, that midnight swim.