The growly dominant in him immediately turned into a concerned bunny and he scooped me up from the floor to gently set me on the bed. The salve was, apparently, sitting right thereon his bedside table because he grabbed it up before snatching a glove as well. Those gloves… I’d never be able to go to the doctor again without having to explain that blue latex was part of our foreplay.
Thanks to the slicing he’d done on my clothes, I was able to pull everything off without getting up from the bed after I kicked off my shoes. Then there Seiwa was, leaning over me and kissing me as he eased a slick, gloved finger up my ass. The nanobots in that stuff worked immediately, bless their tiny tickers, and I was moaning into Seiwa’s kisses in no time.
But then Seiwa pulled away and stepped back. “Hey,” I couldn’t help pouting, “where are you going?”
“I mentioned a surprise, remember?”
I happily popped up and grinned at him. “What’d you get me?”
Seiwa sauntered over to the small table and chairs and reached for the wall. I thought maybe he was turning on a light, but no, a square section of the ceiling clicked upward and then moved aside. A moment later, a jumble of black rods and straps dropped down.
Oh, my fucking god, it was a swing! I gasped a huge breath and clapped my hands against my chest.
“Come here,” he commanded with a little smirk.
I eagerly bounded over and looked up at the ceiling. There was a lot of gadgetry up there—maybe a pulley system—and, yes, a massive hook. My mate and his hidden hooks…Woo!
The seat of the hammock-like swing felt a bit like nylon as I hopped up onto the seat and carefully lay back. Seiwa moved around me, securing cuffs to my wrists and then my ankles so that my arms and legs were raised above me. Given that the four rods had metal loops soldered here and there, it was probably possible to put my appendages in several different positions. A giddy excitement was making me all hot and twitchy.
“This is the best surpriseever,” I gushed.
Seiwa shook his head. “This isn’t your surprise.”
“It’s not?”
“No. I simply wanted you positioned properly before I did this…” From behind his back, he brought into view a thin silver chain.
I made grabby hands at it even though I was stuck. “I saw you making that!”
“Mmm-hmm.”
I watched in fascination as he opened little clasps and hooked one to my right nipple, and then one to my left. The chain was in a Y shape, so the third clasp was for my— “Oh, mygod, Seiwa. This is so hot,” I said as he connected the chain to my cock.
He gave me a little grin, and I laughed only to realize that just by doing that, I was tugging on the chain. Each breath pulled at both nipples and my cock, the little bit of added pressure making me shiver. When Seiwa grasped my cock and stroked it, the motion tightened the chain yet again. And if I thrust my hips— “Oh, fuck me…” I said on a moan as everything got a tug.
“I plan to,” he quipped.
I snorted at him and wiggled around, making the chain and all my cuffs say a firm hello. I groaned, worried now. “Seiwa, you might need to hurry here.”
“You can come as many times as you like,” he said as he got a palmful of lube from the dispenser by the bed. “I won’t stop until I’m satisfied.”
Well, that made me feel all tingly inside. As long as he kept stuffing those magical nanobots into me, yeppers, he could fuck me all night and into tomorrow if he wanted to. If he could last that long. I suddenly really wanted to find out if I could make him come first.
While Seiwa lubed my ass with two gloved fingers, I rocked my hips and let myself make all the good and sexy sounds that the chain and his fingers were inspiring. He watched me closely, a pleased smirk on his pink lips and those big ears trained on me. I started to really notice how I was strung up, open and helpless, totally at his mercy. It kicked up my heart rate and pooled desire low in my belly.
He noticed. Seiwa leaned down and licked up the length of my cock at the same time that his fingers pegged my prostate. I hollered in sharp pleasure and thrust my hips up, momentarily mashing my cock into his face. He chuckled as he backed away and snapped the glove off.
“Seiwa,” I whispered as he fit his cock to my hole.
“Yes, my mate?”
I gasped shakily at him calling me that. It was so new and it felt so good to hear that truth.
“Ellis? Do you want me to stop?”
“No!” I shook my head hard, not even sure why I’d said his name anymore. “Don’t stop.”
Seiwa met my gaze and steadily thrust his way into me. I moaned so long I had to take a breath to finish it as he settled his groin up against my ass. He ground himself on me, his fur so soft and his hands holding the straps of the swing. I gasped when he suddenly shoved the swing away, his cock leaving me, and then I wailed in shocking pleasure as I swung back and got impaled on his cock.