Page 31 of Burning Up

Matt and Toby nodded at the same time. “Do you have a safe word?” he asked Toby.

Toby chewed his bottom lip.

“I need to know if you really want me to stop.”

“Hydrant.” Toby whispered the word.

Bryce grinned. “Perfect. Come lay over my lap.”

Toby walked to him with shaky steps.

“Help him,” Bryce told Matt.

Matt assisted Toby with climbing onto the bed since his hands were behind his back. Once Toby was in position—the rope looked as lovely as Bryce had imagined it would—Bryce stroked his ass carefully. “Have you been spanked before?”

Toby nodded.

“Hard?”

“Y-yes.”

Bryce looked at Matt. His cheeks were red but his cock was as eager as Toby’s. “He kept asking me to go harder,” Matt confessed.

Bryce took a slow breath, trying to slow the rush of need racing through him. How had he ever thought he could resist these two?

“You’re going to stand right there and watch,” he told Matt. “But you’re not to touch yourself. Once I’m finished with Toby, I’m going to fuck you until you lose your fucking mind.”

Matt sucked in his breath and nodded. “Yeah, that’s… yeah.”

“Good.”

“You ready?” he asked Toby, sliding his hand over his ass and down his thighs.

“Yes, please.”

Bryce’s first smack against Toby’s ass was just hard enough to make him really feel it. Toby moaned and wiggled. “Keep still,” Bryce ordered as he spanked him harder. Then he glanced up at Matt. His eyes had darkened to black, and he licked his lips as he watched Bryce caress Toby’s ass.

Time to turn things up. He brought his hand down so hard the crack echoed in the room. Toby jerked under him. “More!”

“Keep quiet and still, and you’ll get what you need.”

Toby shuddered under him, and Bryce heard Matt suck in his breath. He brought his hand down again, never pausing for Toby to catch his breath. Sometimes he landed the blows on one side of Toby’s ass, sometimes the other in no predictable pattern. Toby tried to keep still at first, but eventually he writhed, whimpered, begged. Bryce felt something warm hit his leg. Holy fuck, Toby was coming from Bryce heating up his ass. He gave one more gentle slap, then held Toby against him, letting him enjoy the rush of orgasm.

“Sorry,” Toby gasped. “I couldn’t…”

Bryce stroked his hair and his sore ass. “It’s okay. I’m pleased to see how much it affected you.”

“That was incredible,” Matt said, the words strained.

Bryce looked up. Matt’s cock was leaking, and he looked like he was about to die from the effort of standing still. Bryce loved that he hadn’t given in, that he wanted to obey.

“Go take care of Matt. I want to look at your bright red ass as you suck him.”

Toby sat back and looked up at Bryce. “Thank you.”

The raw openness of his words made Bryce’s breath catch. He was already in way too deep, but Toby’s response was exquisite. “Turn around so I can untie you.” He took the ropes off and rubbed Toby’s wrists for a few seconds. “Are you okay?”

Toby nodded. “Yeah. Okay. More than okay.” His voice was shaky but there was a smile on his face, so Bryce trusted his words.

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