Page 88 of Fourplay & Fatalities
The moment his orgasm hit, Asa pulled the sound out, slow and relentless, like pulling the pin on a grenade. His whole body convulsed, not from pleasure, not from pain, but some vicious combination of the two. His release ripped through him like shrapnel, pulled from him in jagged, breathless bursts.
He cried through it. Shaking and gasping, he was helpless under the very hands that had broken him in the first place. His orgasm felt like it lasted for hours, the aftershocks longer still.
Felix kissed his temple, his cheek, the bridge of his nose. “You’re okay. You’re safe. You were so good.”
Avi dragged his tongue through the mess on Zane’s stomach, then swallowed reverently. “That…was art.”
Asa pressed a kiss to the base of Zane’s cock, still flushed and twitching. “You did so good, Lois. You were amazing.”
Asa peeled his gloves off, tossed them into the tray, then released the straps and shackles holding Zane to the table. Strong arms slid beneath his shoulders and knees, picking him up effortlessly before carrying him to the en suite bath. He skipped the tub, just sat down on the floor of the large shower, cradling Zane in his arms.
His palm settled over Zane’s heart.“You did perfectly, baby. I’ve got you.”
Zane sobbed once, then exhaled. He wasn’t asleep, but also wasn’t awake. He couldn’t scrape his eyelids open. After a while, the tremor in his limbs eased. He shifted, pressing his face into Asa’s throat, mumbling, “I have a headache.”
“I bet you do. I’ve never seen anyone come that hard in my life,” Asa said, his hand squeezing the nape of his neck.
Zane moaned at the delicious pressure. “Will you give me a massage later?” he mumbled.
“Baby, I’ll buy you a pony if it will make you feel better.”
He heard Felix say, “Here.”
There was a cracking sound and then someone was turning his head. Felix. He guided the bottle of water to his lips, helping him drink. Almost as much landed on his belly as it did in his mouth, but it felt good on his overheated skin, so he didn’t complain.
When the bottle was empty, someone wiped him down with a cloth.
“You were amazing, baby,” Felix whispered, pressing his lips to Zane’s damp hair. “You made such a mess.”
“I’ll clean up the instruments,” Avi said from a distance, probably from the door frame. “Get them in the autoclave and put them away later.”
Zane drifted somewhere between sleep and overwhelm, safe in Asa’s arms, body limp against him.
“Was it everything you wanted, Lois?” Asa asked softly.
Zane smiled, dazed, his head swimming. “I’d do it again.”
Asa chuckled from the side. “We’ll see about that.”
Zane sighed, burrowing deeper into Asa’s hold. “You’re the boss,” he said around a yawn. “Can I sleep now?”
“Sleep, baby. I’ve got you,” Asa promised.
“I know. Love you,” Zane mumbled.
“I know,” Asa said back, amused. Zane pinched his side until he said, “I love you, too, Lois.”
Zane huffed out a laugh. “I know.”
Noah
I trust you all read the family newsletter and we won’t be having a repeat of last year?
Zane
Yes, we all got your slightly unhinged newsletter. Are you…okay?
Felix
