Page 36 of Stetson

“Your shoulder?” Barrett questioned softly.

“Fine.”

“Tell us if they’re too tight.”

I relaxed into the chair, lifting my thighs when instructed to do so. The straps were secured to the chair, spreading my legs wide. I felt both men move, their commanding presence solidifying behind me. Directed to place my hands behind my back, I locked my fingers together. Another strap wound around my chest, crossing over my sternum and hugging my waist. My breath hitched when it was pulled taut, and a silk ribbon secured my wrists. I wiggled, testing the restraints. My chest wasn’t budging. Neither was my wrist, or my right leg. In fact, they were so tight that they pinched when I moved. My left, however, had room to spare. Enough for me to slip out of the belt if I really tried. “The left is loose,” I told them.

“We know,” they said in unison. Had I not been so fucking turned on, that would have been creepy.

“Can I open my eyes?”

“Of course you can,” came from Levi.

I slowly blinked my eyes open, the scene in front of me unfolding as my vision adjusted—and it took my breath away. My men were both shirtless, erections tenting the front of their pants. Barrett in his slacks, and Levi in his jeans. They were as different as night and day. Where Barrett had tattoos dancing over his arms and winding down his chest, Levi’s was covered in a thick layer of hair. His body was softer compared to Barrett’s athletic frame, but both of them drove mewild. They both studied me with smiles on their faces.

Curious, I followed their gazes. Leather belts restricted the movement of my legs, snaking around my thighs and secured to the chair. A matching harness crossed over my chest, keeping me from moving my upper half. My hands were cuffed behind my back. And fuck me, the panties they put me in should have been illegal. I moaned at the sensation of the soft silk brushing my oversensitive cock.

“Feel good, baby?” Levi asked me, eyes sparkling.

“Mmhmm…”

Barrett spoke next. “Ready for the next step?”

When I nodded, Levi stepped around the bed and snatched a toy from the mattress. It was huge, easily the size of my forearm, a deep green with a single on button at the bottom.Oh!Levi slid the wand beneath the leather band on my left leg, positioning the head flush against the underside of my cock and tightening the restraint to hold it in place. The vibrations from that thing were likely to kill me in five seconds flat.

Then Levi picked up a matching remote.

I was fucked.

My responding whine transformed into a yelp when Levi pressed the power button. Squirming, I tried to find the words to beg him to turn it off. It was too much, I was too close. “Daddy!”

“It’s okay, baby,” Levi cooed. “You’re allowed to come tonight, remember?”

I did remember. Oh, trust me; I remembered. But we’d only just gotten started. I writhed in the seat, hips attempting to buck away from the wand, but the restraints were too tight. My belly tightened and tingle zipped down my spine. I squeezed my eyes shut. Levi bumped up the intensity, and that was it. “I’m coming!”

Climax slammed into me, and I shouted. Come drenched the silk pocket of my panties and spilled through the lace. My body shook, my head spun. The release went on and on, the aftershocks as strong as the orgasm itself. When I looked up again, Barrett and Levi stood there watching me. Slowly, the blood rushing through my ears quieted and the loud buzz of the toy echoed off the walls. As if that sound was what my body needed to register the wand’s presence, overstimulation hit me like a freight train.

“Fuck!Turn it off, turn it off, turn it off,” I begged. I tried to wriggle away, but it was in vain. Damn it, Levi cranked itup.Tears pricked the corners of my eyes. It didn’t hurt. Ittickled, in the most intense way. I felt like I was going to cry. Or explode. Or both. My hips rocked, with no escape from the powerful vibrations of the toy. I growled, biting down on my tongue to keep from screaming. It was too much. I couldn’t take it.

But just when my safeword formed on my lips, Levi lowered the setting and the torturous feeling subsided. The vibrator still hummed, but I wasn’t as desperate to get away.

Oh, shit. This was my consequence. I was going to get to come, but couldn’t stop until they said so.

Well, if that’s how they wanted to play it.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, hips kicking against the toy. Things were wet and sticky now, escalating the feeling. I gulped. “Are you going to watch me all night?”

They answered together. “Nope.”

“You’regoing to watchus,” Barrett clarified.

My gaze then fell to the remaining item on the bed: lube. Waves of pleasure surged through my veins, and I grew hard again. Confident that I’d be able to last this time, I relaxed in the chair and crooked a brow at them. “What are you waiting for?”

Barrett shook his head. “You have no idea what you’re in for, Rookie.”

He climbed onto the bed on his knees, situating himself in the middle and patting the mattress in front of him. “Have a seat, Lee.”

Oh, hell.Leviwasabout to get fucked? My cock punched against the panties, and I told it to go the fuck back to sleep. But with the vibrator assaulting me at full speed—surely it had to be at full speed—it didn’t get the memo. So I took a deep breath, and willed myself to drag this one out.

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