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Akira
Because nothing I do will convince you I'm not playing this game with you.
CHAPTER 16
Kyle
Ahot, eager tongue ran up the underside of Kyle’s cock, tracing the veins and licking at his shaft with unabashed lust.
“Oh, fuck,” Kyle murmured happily, his head falling back as pleasure rolled up his spine. Sandie was enthusiastic and talented – and consenting, as he and Akira had been quick to confirm before letting him play with them.
Green eyes now peered up at Kyle, pouty lips wrapped around a mouthful of dick, and even the grotesque claw markings tattooed over his cheek couldn’t detract from all that pretty.
And his mouth. Stars. The man certainly knew his way around a cock, and if Sandie had been in control of what was happening here, Kyle expected he would have come within minutes.
The only problem was, Sandie wasn’t in control.
Kyle’s sadist of a boyfriend was.
“Easy,” Akira murmured, tugging on the belt he’d wrapped around Sandie’s neck to keep him from deepening his efforts.
Kyle hissed in displeasure, bucking his hips, but the way he was still handcuffed to the chair meant he couldn’t drive himself as far down the man’s delectable throat as he wished.
“More,” he demanded, but even though Sandie’s hazy eyes suggested he’d give Kyle whatever he wanted, the man was entirely at Akira’s mercy. And Akira was not giving Kylemore.
With long fingers fisted around the tail of his own belt, the Master carefully controlled how much of Kyle Sandie was able to take. And maddeningly, right now it was shit all. The Carrion choked, hands obediently kept at his sides as his air was cut off, with his tongue stretched towards Kyle’s straining dick. An occasional light lick on the tip, that’s all he was getting, and it was unacceptable.
“Epsilon,” Kyle growled up at him.
Akira smirked. “Use my name if you’re going to beg, sweetheart.”
Permission given to speak it in front of this stranger, Kyle immediately snarled it out. “Akira Miyasaki, let me out of these cuffs right now.”
Akira cocked his head and leaned to the side as if to admire the way Kyle’s arms were locked behind him. His mouth quirked in appreciation. “I think not. You look absolutely stunning in restraints, sweetheart, and especially like this. Flushed. Deprived. Frustrated.”
Frustrateddidn’t begin to cover it. Akira letting his Dominant side out was hot, but using it against Kyle? By the stars, he’d make the brat pay.
“I know you’re aware this disobedience will be severely punished,” warned Kyle in a voice rendered hoarse by desperate, yearning need. “Don’t make it worse for yourself.”
Akira immediately loosened his hold on the belt, letting Sandie sink himself fully back onto Kyle’s waiting cock once more. He relaxed into the warm heat of the man’s welcomingmouth, relishing the hollowed cheeks, the press of his hot tongue, and the delicious vibrations against sensitive skin. Nearing climax, Kyle impatiently urged him deeper…
...only to let out a note of sharp complaint when all those glorious sensations vanished once more.
Sandie had been jerked roughly back out of reach, and was now held tightly against Akira’s leg. The nearly naked man writhed on the floor at his feet, whining, and turned those big, teary eyes pleadingly up at the soon-to-be-very-fucking-sorry asshole standing over him.
Their new plaything wanted to be sucking down Kyle’s cock. Kyle wanted him to be sucking down his cock. The only man determined to deny such mutual pleasure was Akira, and he was the one holding Sandie’s leash.
“Akira!”
Sandie began to rub himself over the Master’s shiny shoes, his pale throat stretched enticingly taut by the belt.
“When we get back to the House, pet,” Kyle began, ensuring each syllable was clearly enunciated. He wanted Akira in no doubt about what was going to happen to him. “I’m going to ask Sanjay and his rope skills to help me tie you in the most excruciating position physically possible, and then leave you like that forhourswith no fucking relief. Akira, I swear I will have you desirously wretched andbegging.”
Akira’s brown eyes hadn’t left his, but now they darkened with heat. “Rather like you are now?”
He used the belt to drag Sandie upright by his neck, and positioned the pliant man against his chest so they were both facing Kyle. Akira then slid those elegant hands of his down Sandie’s bare body to his hips and slipped a thumb under the waistband of the boxers, flicking the elastic to make it snap back against his skin. Sandie shuddered. Wound up and sensitive toeach light caress, he shut his eyes and leaned back into Akira, letting the taller man bear his weight and balance.
Kyle’s mouth was dry as he watched Akira take the Carrion apart with the tiniest of touches. Expert fingers roamed down into his boxers and wrapped around the bulge beneath.
