Page 97 of Lucky Boys
“Me too! Please. Touch me, Mav, please. I need it.”
Fuck, I did love when that switch flipped and Skye got all needy and begged.
“You need a little help, pretty baby?”
Skye wailed. I only called him that when he fully submitted.
“Fuck, yes. Please, Sir. I’ll do anything. Just touch me.”
I growled. Did he understand how dangerous those words were?
I wrapped a hand around him and circled his desperately hard and painful cock.
“Come with me, pretty baby.” Just as I started to lose all sense of control, I tugged on his dick no more than three times before he was screaming and shooting, and I was right behind him, filling his hole.
Movement was beyond both of us for several long seconds. Even after I was completely spent, I didn’t pull out of Skye. I slumped on his back and stayed inside until I softened enough that I slid out on my own. Cum leaked out of him.
I did somehow find enough strength to scoop it up and try to push it back inside.
“Shoulda remembered a plug.”
Skye just laughed tiredly. It was then that I remembered he was still cuffed to the tree. I released him and then sat on my ass, leaning against the trunk. I brought him into my lap, and he came readily.
“So good,” he mumbled sleepily. I couldn’t let us stay here long. I didn’t want him to fall asleep in the middle of the woods.
I kissed the side of his head and held him tight. “You liked it?”
He made a sound that maybe was supposed to be a laugh or a huff, but it was too hard to tell. “Obviously. Fucking perfect.”
“I’m glad.”
I let him rest for a few minutes. But I needed to get him out of here. We had to find Luca and Brooks and get them all to the house, where Luc and I had set up all the aftercare supplies and had a big ass bath waiting.
“Come on, pretty baby. Can you walk? Let’s get you back to the house.”
“Mmmkay.”
I helped him to his feet, and he had to lean on me, but we somehow managed to walk. We didn’t get too far, though, when I heard the sobbing, and it didn’t sound normal for a scene.
I looked at Skye. “The fuck?”
“It sounds like Brooks,” he said, concerned.
I was . . . torn. Skye really needed to get to the house. But I also couldn’t leave Brooks in the middle of the woods. And where the fuck was Luca?
Luckily, Skye took the decision from me.
“Let’s go. I’m okay, Mav. I promise.”
I took a moment to kiss him. “I love you so fucking much.”
He smiled dreamily at me. “Love you too.”
It didn’t take long to find Brooks. He wasn’t alone though. He and Luca sat on the cold, hard ground, Brooks wrapped around him, while they both cried.
I almost backed away, but Luca saw me and jerked his head in a come here motion.
Holding Skye’s hand, we walked over and knelt next to the two.
