Page 66 of Silk & Sand


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At that, Raider’s body spasmed, making his hand seize hard on Seth’s cock in way that sent a dark need spilling through him.

“Fuck me,” Raider whispered. “I need you.”

Seth pulled Raider’s hand away from his cock. Much more of that and he was going to be tearing clothes off both of them. They were still by the campfire, still visible to curious eyes peering around tents flaps. Seth had never had witnesses during sex, had never wanted any, so he was surprised by how much the idea turned him on.

But this wasn’t the place for it.

Another time, he thought, not letting himself ask, When? Where? Will I get to?

Tugging Raider’s hand, he led him through the shadows to the edge of the camp, where his tent was set up. He ducked inside, not letting go of Raider’s hand.

If he’d had any fear of Raider vanishing, it was unfounded—because the instant they knelt inside the tent, Raider slipped behind him and hooked an arm around Seth’s neck, choking off his air.

“I can play rough too, you know. And you have frustrated me.”

Seth could hold his breath for a long time, so he let Raider choke him. He even brought Raider’s other hand to his cock as though to play along. He even kind of enjoyed it—at least if his throbbing dick was any indication.

But he still reached silently into his saddle bag to where the arcane shackles were stored. Then he moved fast.

Seth twisted abruptly in Raider’s grip, surprising Raider into breaking the hold. He tackled Raider to the ground and clapped the two-inch wide metal cuffs onto Raider’s wrists. He pinned Raider with his body. In a real fight, Raider would have kneed him in the groin. Instead, Raider wrapped his legs around Seth’s ass and held tight.

Hauling Raider’s arms over his head by the bar between the cuffs, Seth sequenced the arcane mechanism to hold Raider’s arms to the ground. Somehow, working with the earth’s pull, the shackles could lock to any horizontal surface, even sand, like a steel bolt.

Feeling that, Raider froze.

Seth stroked a hand up and down Raider’s side, trying to gauge his response, his interest. Even with the moonlight bleeding through, he couldn’t see Raider’s face clearly in the dimness of the tent.

“I can take them off,” Seth said, leaning down to kiss Raider’s contracting stomach. “Do you want me to?”

Raider’s cock remained as hard as Seth’s, but he still hadn’t moved, and when he didn’t respond, Seth crawled up his body to release the cuffs.

Raider halted him with, “No. Leave them.”

Seth’s fingers hovered over the release mechanism. “Are you sure?”

His face was inches from Raider’s. Raider lifted his head and nipped Seth’s lower lip.

Seth didn’t let himself grind into Raider like he wanted to. He couldn’t be distracted until he had clarity. He said firmly, “That’s not an answer.”

“Fuck me, Seth. Like this. Hard. Now.”

Seth growled in satisfaction and slid down Raider’s body, scraping his nails from Raider’s throat to his chest and belly, feeling the way Raider bowed up into it. Raider’s legs had released their grip, falling open to let Seth kneel between them.

Seth tore Raider’s sash free and untied the drawstring of his pants. As he pulled them off, the material tugged down Raider’s cock, which then slapped up to his belly. It made Raider grunt.

Seth liked that. He curled his hand around Raider’s stiff cock. He stroked to the leaking tip, rubbing his thumb there, then let go to enjoy the sound of Raider’s cock slapping against his stomach again.

Raider grunted again. He arched. “Fuck, Seth.”

“Mm,” Seth murmured, rocking back onto his heels. He reached for his saddle bag and dug out the oil and his arcane lamp.

The lamp had a flat bottom and a ring on top to be hung, but it was otherwise spherical and fit into the palm of Seth’s hand. He turned it on to its lowest setting and set it aside. It wouldn’t bleed through the tent’s arcane fabric, but its faint glow, meant for practical purposes, would tonight serve a very pleasurable one instead.

And, yes, it was entirely pleasurable to see what his eyes had not been able to enjoy in the darkness: the sight of Raider, hands locked above his head, stretched out before him, his gorgeous body naked and fully aroused. Raider’s cock lay hard against his contracting abdomen. It reached his navel, where precum leaked from its dark-flushed crown.

“Taking your time, are you?” Raider grumbled as Seth’s eyes traveled from that perfect cock to that perfect face, where amber eyes were narrowed at him.

Seth smiled. “Oh, yes. You’re not going anywhere.”

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