Page 37 of Hellfire & Bowties
“We have time, hon,” Luc said. “We can try it all. Just pick whatever you want to try first.”
Oren looked at all the things at his disposal, ran his fingers over some of them, and picked up a few. Luc stood with him in his arms, patient and quiet as Oren made his choices.
Eventually, he settled on a small prostate vibrator, a pair of ornate-looking nipple clamps, and a set of leather restraints he thought wouldn’t feel too uncomfortable while they played.
“These.” He piled the toys he’d picked into the cradle of his arms, looking up at Luc and finding him staring at the items hungrily. “I take it you like these?”
“Just the thought of any of these on you is making me wild,” Luc said, walking out of his closet and getting them to his bed again.
He threw Oren down on his back, crawling on top of him, hard cock still swaying between his thick thighs. It was leaking still, so stiff it had to be uncomfortable.
Oren wanted it inside him. Needed it there as soon as possible.
He lifted his arms above his head and crossed them at the wrists, holding Luc’s gaze. “I’d like my dreams turned into reality now, please and thank you.”
Luc chuckled darkly, wrapping the restraints around Oren’s wrists and tying them around the headboard tightly. “So polite, hon. But that pretty mouth of yours will have to stay closed if you want me to do anything to you.”
“Not fair,” Oren whined, tugging at the restraints, morbidly pleased by the fact that they didn’t give an inch.
“I’ll have to order a gag for you. One that’ll fit you so you can’t talk, only moan.”
Something clinked just outside Oren’s field of view, and then a sharp pinch radiated across his chest. He arched his back at the delicious pain, looking down to find the clamps he’d picked secured around his hard nipples.
The small pink peaks were still visible through the round openings in the middle of the beautifully carved clamps. Theircolor was steadily turning more purple, and the delicious bite of them on his skin only increased when Luc leaned his head down and ran the tip of his pointed tongue over the right nipple.
Oren screamed, torn between pleasure and pain, head swimming deliciously as Luc kept licking and sucking at his nipples around the clamps. He wanted to reach down and grip Luc’s hair, grab for his horns… He wanted to find purchase somewhere, but his hands were tied, literally, and it was his own choice to leave himself helpless for Luc.
He was so blind from feeling so much he almost missed other parts of his body getting attention.
Luc’s clawed hands were running over the insides of his thighs, pushing them open around his hips. He ran them down to Oren’s knees and spread them out as far as they’d go. His tail swished in the corner of Oren’s eye then dove between his legs, the tip running up and down his cock before coiling just under the head and jerking him off. His cock twitched, desperate to get hard all over again.
“So good for me,” Luc growled against his chest, licking from his nipples to his belly button, diving his forked tongue in and swirling it quickly. It made Oren’s stomach swoop and his legs push against Luc’s hold on them.
He couldn’t close them. Luc was too strong for him. It made him whimper.
He was so exposed, so vulnerable like that. Luc could do whatever he wanted to him. And Oren wanted all of it.
The tail wrapped around Oren’s cock sped up, tugging until he was completely hard all over again. The sensation made his mind fuzzy, but the sound of a gentle hum brought him back. He craned his neck to find Luc running the tip of the vibrator through a small pool of his own lubricant. He swirled it around the head of his red cock, collecting every drop before using his tail to lift Oren’s balls so he could see his hole.
Oren wanted to watch. He wanted to see what Luc did to him, but the attack on his senses was too much. He slumped back down, body reduced to a pile of shivers and overcharged nerve endings.
“Ready, hon?”
Oren nodded, words impossible to form in the state he was in.
Luc ran the vibrator around his hole a few times, getting it wet and slippery before sliding the toy in as far as it would go. It burned, stretched him out, and made him feel full. He thrashed on the bed, desperate to move, but the restraints and Luc’s large form between his legs held him in place.
The vibrator touched a spot inside him, and he screamed, gripping the leather restraints and pulling as hard as he could. The nipple clamps still made stars dance before his eyes, and Luc’s tail was still working his cock. The steady thrum of the vibrator against his prostate made it too much.
He bowed off the bed, cock twitching and spilling all over Luc’s tail and thighs. He was making his own ears ring with how loud he was being, but he couldn’t stop. He’d never understood why he was denied things like this while he was alive. But he did now.
There was no way a living human could withstand this much pleasure and pain and survive.
“I can’t… Luc…” He whimpered, and the hum against his prostate paused for a second as Luc leaned over him, his tail releasing Oren’s spent cock and hands going to the clamps.
“Do you want me to stop, hon?” Luc asked, and Oren snapped his eyes open, glaring at him as best as he could.
“Don’t you dare stop now,” Oren said, and Luc smirked, growling as he slowly slipped the vibrator out and tossed it aside.
