Page 55 of Whirlwind

Chapter 6

Eric

Eric looked down at the beautiful boy. He was so needy and wanton, gazing up at Eric with such desperation and trust.

When he’d repeated the instructions back, Eric was close to coming. Micah probably intended to speak clearly, but it came out as a sob.

It only made him want to push harder, to watch the boy shatter in front of him so that he could put him back together again. He was really gone on this boy.

He glanced up at Taylor and Julio. Taylor was lost in ecstasy, clearly fighting the urge to come as hard as Micah was, and utterly at the mercy of his Dom. His hands gripped the edges of the table just above Micah’s waist, and he was completely naked except for the flowery clip in his hair.

Julio was still fully clothed, his fingers digging into the ample flesh of Taylor’s hips. His face was a mask of determination, focused entirely on making this experience perfect for his sub. “You don’t get to come either, pretty one,” Julio snarled into Taylor’s ear.

Taylor sobbed and shook, clearly pushed further by the idea.

Eric caught Julio’s eye for a moment, and they gave each other a nod of acknowledgment. They were making this good for each of their boys, and there was a smug satisfaction in the teamwork.

Eric returned to his boy’s face. He stroked the outline of his face, running his fingers gently through the fringes of his hair. He leaned in close to whisper into his ear, loving how the dirty talk made his boy respond.

“You’re so good, taking his giant cock like that. Just letting him destroy your hole. You make me so proud.”

Micah’s eyes were unfocused now, his breathes shorter but even. It really was impressive how much he was willing to take, how much control he was willing to give up.

Eric stood, keeping one soothing hand on the boy’s back, and started to unbutton his jeans. He hadn’t thought it was possible for the boy’s eyes to grow any wider, or his expression to become any needier. But they did.

He pulled his zipper down slowly, then pushed his boxers down. His cock leapt out, and he watched the sub taking in his thick length, the exposed head red and dripping. The last thing he wanted to do right now was put on a condom, but his boy wasn’t in the place to give consent about unprotected oral sex.

He pulled a condom out of his pocket, then whispered into Micah’s ear while he put it on. It might have been sexier to have him watch, but he didn’t want to break their connection. Micah was still being reamed by Taylor’s enormous cock, and his goal was to overload the sub’s senses while keeping him close, not get off himself.

“I’m going to need your mouth on me, sweet boy. This isn’t going to be deep and rough. You’re just going to get me warmed up. I just need to see those sweet lips around my cock.”

“Ye… ye… yes, Sir.”

Oh, god, what this boy was doing to him. Holding the boy’s face down with one cheek pressed to the mat, he touched just the tip of his dick to the sub’s lips. Micah scrambled to lick and suck, but Eric held him back. “I’ll let you know what to do, boy. Open.”

Micah opened his mouth. He was keeping his body mostly still, even as Julio and Taylor jerked him back and forth. Eric traced his tip around the boy’s relaxed lips, teasing.

Then, he slid it just barely inside. He was embarrassingly close. Just seeing those pink lips around his cock was almost enough to make him come. Tears leaked from the sub’s eyes, and saliva was starting to pool on the table. Eric loved it.

“Lick it. Just your tongue.”

The sweet little licks swept through his body. He’d wanted this to be gentle as a counterpoint to the rough fucking the boy was receiving, but it turned out to be about all he could take. Micah circled his tip with his tongue, and he let out a groan despite himself.

Of course, the sub did it again.

He was dying, but he couldn’t let Micah know it. “So good, sweet boy. You’re taking such good care of me.”

With his mouth forced open, the boy’s groans and whimpers were even louder. God, he was beautiful. His hands clenched and unclenched while his body fought against arching and jerking against the onslaught to his ass. Yet, he still managed to be slow and gentle with his tongue.

He deserved a reward, this sweet sub who was so eager to please and so vocal in his enjoyment.

Eric glanced up at Julio and Taylor again. He knew that Julio was whispering to his sub, just as he was, but he’d mostly tuned it out. It wasn’t meant for him anyway. But when Julio harshly reminded Taylor not to come again, he knew this was the big moment.

Taylor’s eyes rolled back in his head as Julio plunged into him with a few more frantic thrusts. The smaller man bit his sub’s neck as he came, both of them moaning. For a moment, they stayed there, locked together, eyes closed and completely in tune.

Julio slowly withdrew. When he pulled Taylor back, the sub’s immense cock was still red and hard. Eric watched in appreciation as Julio shucked off his own condom, and then slowly removed the condom from his boy’s cock, then stroked it a few times with just his fingertips.

Taylor was shaking, clearly at his very limit but with complete trust in his Dom. “Follow,” commanded Julio. Taylor fell into line just behind Julio’s shoulder, eyes down and erection on display. Julio’s boy had come a long way since his first tentative night at the club.