Page 14 of Never Too Late for Love
But it was a game the sadist enjoyed, and Cris enjoyed trying to beat him at his own game.
The added element of naughty fun it brought to the party was a bonus.
Cris was barely through the pool house door when he stripped, grabbed the key he also carried to Bob’s chastity cage from his pocket, and sat waiting on the bed. He didn’t bother turning on the lights, not wanting to draw attention to them, and the afternoon light filtering in around the edges of the window blinds plenty enough to see for this.
Bob arrived a moment later, slipping in and quietly shutting the door behind him.
“Lock it,” Cris said, already stroking his cock.
Bob did, smiling.
“Get naked and get your ass over here.”
Bob yanked his shirt off as he walked, dropping it onto the floor, soon followed by his shorts. “He won’t beat us for this?”
“Do you honestlycare?”
Bob grinned. “Not really, Sir, no. I’m so fucking horny I can’t see straight.”
“Come here.” Cris rid him of the cage, Bob letting out a soft moan as his freed member immediately sprang to life.
“Fuck, yeah!” Bob moaned.
“Want me to kiss it and make it better?”
“If Sir wants to.”
“Cris and Bob.”
Cris sensed the shift in him, the way his gorgeous blue eyes darkened. He grabbed Cris by the head. Slanting his lips over Cris’, a gentle scrape of teeth against his lips, hard sucking, nibbles, the rasp of stubble over flesh.
Cris shoved him onto his back on the bed and knelt between his legs. “Hold the fuck still, baby. Don’t you pop yet.”
Bob’s fingers twined in Cris’ hair as Cris went down on him, licking and sucking and stroking his tongue up and down Bob’s shaft. Then he worked lower, paying attention to Bob’s balls, before back to his cock.
Bob’s soft moans of pleasure left Cris’ cock throbbing, aching to be inside him.
“Let me suck you, please?” Bob asked.
“Hold on.” Cris wanted to give Bob what he could right now. He suspected Landry had a plan to try to use Bob to entice Tilly to drop the final restriction, but Cris honestly didn’t want to know. If he confronted Landry and his suspicions were confirmed, Cris would feel obligated to tell Tilly. Tilly was smart enough, and had spent enough time with the sadist, to watch for manipulations like that.
Just like Cris knew Tilly had given in to Landry’s earlier machinations regarding Bob because she hadwantedto,notbecause Landry had tricked her.
He knew his Redbird. She was enjoying playing the sadist’s game right back at him, and Cris could see both sides of it.
For once he wasn’t caught in the middle of it, and it was all in fun.
It was nice having this bit of time alone together with Bob, just them, equal footing. Sure, the two of them had a rocky start, and Cris didn’t hold it against him.
Frankly, he still couldn’t believe Bob had fallen as hard for him as Cris had for Bob. Had their positions been fully reversed, Cris didn’t know if he could have felt so generous.
Except…this wasBob.
And Bob was extraordinary in more ways than one. It didn’t stop at his gorgeous blue eyes or his nice body. It was his heart and soul, his sense of humor and easy, patient personality.
It was the way Bob had fallen for KC as a dad, and how Cris knew Bob was as dedicated to being a parent to her as he was being a partner to them.
He held Bob’s cock in one hand and played with the man’s balls with the other. “Watch me, baby.” Cris stared into Bob’s eyes as he used his tongue to tease the slit, slowly circle the head, rub the little spot under the glans Cris knew would drive Bob crazy.
