Page 11 of Up In Flames
“What's this for?” I picked up some metal balls connected by a thin chain. “Whoopsie.” I dropped those too.
“You're about to find out what those are for.” Taroc snatched the balls from the floor and as he stood, he grabbed me around the waist. “You naughty boy.”
“I'm so sorry, Daddy,” I drawled.
“I see that I need to teach you how to behave.” He sat down on a bench and laid me across his lap.
I laid my cheek on my folded and grinned over my shoulder at him. “I don't want to behave.” Then I gaped.
Taroc had the metal balls in his mouth. He pulled them out slowly. They clicked together, all wet and shiny. Then he pressed one between my cheeks. “I guess I have to try harder.” He shoved a ball into my ass.
I gasped, then shuddered. Another ball went in, hitting the first. They moved deeper, but Taroc held the chain that trailed out of me. He tugged, and I groaned.
“Oh, Daddy,” I whispered.
Then he let go and smacked my ass.
“Oh, Daddy!” I screeched.
Taroc's big palm rubbed where he hit, turning the sting into a pleasant warmth. I sighed. He spanked me again, sending the balls clicking together inside me. Another rub. Another slap. Taroc moved his hand around my cheeks, warming them and making me alternately shudder and flinch. All while those balls clicked and moved in my channel, heavy and cold. My erectiongrew painful, pressed against his thighs. I wriggled, trying to get some relief.
“No, you don't.” Taroc held me down.
“May I suck your cock, Daddy?” I pushed up against his hand.
Taroc growled, but it was a happy one, close to a purr. He eased up on the pressure. I instantly moved down the bench, bringing my face in line with his cock. It was ready and weeping for me, twitching in anticipation. I groaned as I sucked it into my mouth, then got to my knees, lifting my ass into the air. Taroc gripped the hair at the back of my head but didn't push. Just held me.
“Make me come, and I'll give you a present,” Taroc said.
I'll bet,I thought.
I moaned and got into it, moving up and down that long cock, using only my lips and tongue to work him. All the while, those balls moved in me, bringing me closer to climax. Taroc absently stroked my dick, then weighed my sacs on his palm, playing with me as I pleasured him. I was so close. I moved over him faster, relaxed my throat, and let him slide deeper.
Taroc cried out, pushing down on me at last, and lifted his hips to give me what I was after. I sucked down that salty nectar and swallowed greedily. As I did, Taroc pulled on the chain. A ball popped out, sending a thrill up my spine. I kept sucking at him, getting every drop. He pulled again, bringing out a second ball. I shouted around his still-spasming cock, my hips jutting forward as I came across the bench. Another tug and the final ball slipped free.
My head jerked up, Taroc's spent shaft popping out of my mouth, and I cried out, “Thank you, Daddy!”
My whole body shuddered uncontrollably through the aftermath of my orgasm. My hole still tingled from the pressure of those balls slipping free. They'd been warm by them, having sucked up my body heat, and that made it even better. I didn't know I needed such things in my life, but the climax Taroc had just given me without even entering me, had just proven that I did. I needed these toys and Taroc to use them on me.
Taroc picked me up and cradled me against his chest as he carried me back to bed. “You're welcome, my good boy.”
Chapter Six
Taroc and I took the day off. No, it wasn't the nicest thing to do to my other boyfriends, but they'd understand. Taroc had recently died and come back to life; he deserved some fun. Plus, our relationship was still new. We needed some time to ourselves.
We strolled around Myar, had lunch in a little cafe that overlooked a lake, and had a lot of strange and wonderful sex. I had to admit, I was thrilled with the new layers of Taroc's personality. Thrilled that they existed and that he shared them with me.
“You know, you probably should have told me about your sex apartment before we bonded,” I said to Taroc that night at dinner.
Yes, we were still in Myar. Frankly, I never wanted to leave. But we would. We planned to go back to the citadel after dinner. The restaurant he'd chosen was casual, no fancy clothing required, but it had the most amazing food. I'd sacrifice a pretty atmosphere for good food any day.
“It's just sex,” Taroc said. “If it had bothered you, I would have sold everything.”
My jaw dropped. “Really?”
“Why do you sound surprised? I love you. You're more important than any sexual kink.”
“No, I meant, 'Really? You can resell stuff like that?'”
