Chapter Nine #3
“Fuuuck,” Reid groans. I take that as a sign and take Thane to the back of my throat and suck hard.
He explodes, and he desperately tries to rock his hips as I drain his cock.
He is moaning beautifully around Reid. When his cock stops pulsating in my mouth, I sit up and continue to stroke him while I watch Reid fuck his throat hard and fast. He spares nothing as he fucks his mouth, but Thane takes it beautifully.
I feel fucking possessed as I move up and lower myself on his cock, making us both moan.
Reid reaches above me and pulls a handle down, almost like it was meant for this.
I’m able to hold onto it for leverage and bounce on his cock, taking him hard.
Thane’s body is vibrating with pleasure, and I can see his cheeks hollowed, desperately sucking Reid.
I keep going, and my orgasm surfaces right as Reid’s does, forcing Thane into another as Reid drains his cock down his throat.
“Fuck, you’re both insane,” Thane groans as Reid fixes the table.
“Says the man who shot a woman in the face last night,” I laugh. Reid chuckles as he picks me up and sets me on my feet. He then turns to Thane and cups his cheek.
“You did amazing, Thane. I’m proud of you,” Reid says sincerely.
Thane doesn’t get to say anything because I put the milking machine on his cock and crank it up to high.
As Reid was talking to him, I poured lubricant inside of it, so as it starts sucking his cock, his back arches off the table, and he starts coming in less than a minute.
“Fuuuuck!” Thane roars as the machine drains him.
“Be ready for him to get triggered again, but this time, do not stop,” Reid tells me. “If he wants to stop, he knows how to make it stop. The only reason you should go against that is if he goes unconscious.”
“Fuck. Too much. Stop. Stop it!” Thane begs.
“Dude, it’s been like four minutes. You are fine,” I laugh.
“I can’t. Oh God, I can’t. Not again,” Thane whimpers.
This time, I pick up Reid’s phone and turn the toy to its maximum setting and lock it so it doesn’t shut off.
His moan is like a scream, and if it weren’t for the restraint, he would come up off this table.
“You fucking bitch! Stop! Oh my God. Please stop.”
“Sorry. I’m a bitch. I don’t want to,” I giggle. I walk around the table and take his face between my hands. He relaxes significantly, but is groaning and growling through gritted teeth. “You can call it Thane. Everyone has a limit… You’re doing so well, baby.”
He is eventually brought to tears, moaning and whimpering as the machine sucks him. His body is violently trembling, but he’s getting weak. I look up at Reid, and we are both realizing that Thane is trying not to call it.
“Say it, Thane. You can say it,” I encourage as I pepper his face with gentle kisses. “Come on, baby. Say it. You’re safe, Thane. It’s one word, and it’s all over.”
He’s fighting it hard. Reid has the controls, ready to stop the torture. Another orgasm is violently sucked out of him, and he is nearly sobbing, but he finally breaks.
“Please stop. Please. Red,” Thane whimpers.
Reid starts shutting things off and pulling the toys away from him as I pull the restraints.
He rolls enough to get his feet under him, but then brings himself down to his knees.
I catch him and move down to hug him to my chest. He is exhausted and overstimulated, so when quiet emotion shakes through him, I just hold him while I gently rock us.
I start humming a song that Reid used to hum when he’d sit in silence with me while I spiraled.
I just needed someone close by, but I didn’t want to be spoken to or even looked at.
I was desperate to calm down, so he would just take up space while he hummed this song and typed on his laptop.
Sometimes it was ten minutes, but sometimes hours.
Reid joins us and rubs Thane’s back as he calms down.
When he does, he sits back and takes my face between his hands.
Before he can say anything, I do. “I love you,” I tell him.
“I love both of you. I don’t know why… I don’t know what to expect out of life, but I know that wherever I go, I want to travel there with you two. ”
“I love you, too, Ayla,” he says, gently kissing me. “I feel like I’ve known you for a thousand lifetimes. It’s hard to believe you just came into my life.”
“Here’s to a thousand more,” I say sweetly. When he kisses me again, he pulls back with a sigh. “I’m exhausted, and you are sadistic.”
“Sadistic bitch, thank you very much,” I say, but giggle when he narrows his eyes at me.
“I’m sorry I said that. I shouldn’t…”
“Thane, you weren’t talking to me when you said it,” I tell him. “Believe me, I understand.”
“Let’s all go take a nap,” Reid says.
“Please,” Thane says, letting Reid help him stand.
“Sit, and I’ll help you get dressed,” Reid tells him.
“You’ll pay for that, asshole,” Thane says, glaring up at Reid once he sits.
“Oh?” Reid asks. “Who said I’m done with you?”
“Have you two messed around before?” I ask.
“No, but he’s threatened to rage fuck me,” Reid laughs.
“He was with her, so we never went there,” Thane says. “Okay. Nap time.”
“Let’s go,” I laugh.
We go to Thane’s room, and I sleep with my face buried in his chest and Reid snuggled closely behind me.