Page 24 of A Dangerous Game


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Carter’s cock throbs in tune with his heart, begging for release, for the overwhelming pleasure that he swears is just a fingertip away. If only he could just…reachit. He's so fucking close to the edge. So close.

God, it’s right there. If he could just get the tiniest bit of friction…

“Sir, please, please, I have to come. Please.”

“Fine.” Sir lets go of his throat to wrap a hand a little too tightly around his cock. “Go ahead. Come.”

So he does. With just a few bucks of his hips, fucking sir’s hand, he shatters. His body tingles and his mind fogs. There's a bliss that settles over everything.

But then… sir doesn't stop stroking his cock, doesn't stop pounding his prostate, and what was overwhelming pleasure is now justoverwhelming.

“Sir,” Carter slurs. “Stop. ‘nough. No more.”

“Not yet. Just a little bit longer for me, pet,” he says softly in Carter’s ear.

Carter starts to sob again.

Sir’s big, strong hands maneuver him so he's tilted forward on the desk, this time his ass so high in the air he has no idea how he's bending that way. The new angle sends shockwaves through Carter. When sir begins to ruthlessly drive the toy into him, the thrusts hard enough to punch air from Carter's lungs each time, the air filling with the dirty sound of a wet hole getting pounded, he comes again.

Something warm and liquid pools inside him. The sensation takes over everything. It's floaty and fuzzy and beautiful. Carter's world becomes a haze.

Somewhere in the distance, he hears sir's pleased voice saying, "That's it. Fuck. Look at you. So fucking perfect."

Carter starts to come back down from the second orgasm as he feels sir's fingers pressing bruises into his hips. The touch is grounding for just a moment. Then sir hits that place inside of him again and his body is shuddering.

Oversensitive and overwhelmed, Carter squirms and sobs and shakes his head. “Sir, sir, can’t! No more!” he cries, needing sir to understand. Needing him tostop.

“You can, pet,” sir whispers in his ear. “You can take it. Just a little longer.”

“Sir!” Carter sobs, not sure if he can.

Ithurts.

But holy shit, it feels so fucking good too.

“One more,” he orders, though the words are breathy now. Carter realizes why when he looks over his shoulder to see sir stroking his cock with his free hand. Sir's eyes lock with Carter's, the man looking positively feral and sexy as fucking sin. "I want one more out of you. I want you to come while I paint you with mine."

“Sir,” Carter cries, shaking his head.

“So fucking good for me, pet,” sir growls. He turns the vibrator on, leaving it stuffed inside of Carter, before smacking a hand on Carter’s right ass cheek. It should hurt, but it doesn’t, and Carter is so past understanding that. He hits him again. Then once more. Carter’s back bows and his body is overwhelmed with that gooey feeling from before. His muscles jerk, his skin buzzing, his cock shooting impossibly for the third time.

Another wave of whatever the hell this is sends his mind soaring somewhere so far away Carter can’t even feel the toy inside him anymore, isn’t even sure if it's still there, his body turning into a puddle as it melts against the desk like a ragdoll. He thinks hands might be petting him. Something wet is against his skin. Words are being said in soft, kind tones.

It’s all very nice.

Very, very nice.

“So good for me,” the man breathes, his hands stroking Carter’s bound arms. “So good, sweetheart.”

Carter’s body shudders at that final word, pain twisting inside him, white-hot and awful. At first, he thinks it’s another orgasm, but then he realizes what he’s feeling isn’t actually physical at all.

It’s just his heart breaking.

***

Nathan doesn’t realize how hard he’s shaking until he starts trying to undo the rope on Carter’s upper body. His hands aren’t functioning properly. His mind is spinning too fast. He closes his eyes, letting his hands just hold onto Carter’s hips like a life raft as he tries to pull himself together. Somehow - he doesn’t knowhow, but somehow - that was better than anything they’ve done before. Not just in the intensity, but also in the connection. For just a bit there, in those last few minutes, Carter surrendered to Nathan in a way he never has before.And they didn't even have sex.

Why was it like that?

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