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He swallowed, not entirely sure. But then Kai smiled and squeezed his pecs. “Almost done, I promise. Hang tight.”

Breck coughed a laugh and shook his head. “Yeah. Pun intended.”

“But of course,” Kai drawled silkily. Again, he moved behind Breck. A heartbeat later, those hands were back, rounding Breck’s sides and sliding up his chest. Then lazily gliding right back down to skim his stomach and thighs. Breck shivered as Kai’s fingers teased him, the feel of his warmth against his back a seductive balm. And then his velvet voice whispered past Breck’s ear, “Okay, Breck, gonna reposition you now.”

His touch receded, then dropped away. A sensation so much worse than contorted muscles. Or straining tendons. Or protesting limbs. Maybe even that bad kind of pain. But, hell,thatcouldn’t be good. Almost sounded like Breck was getting addicted. Which he absolutely could never do. It’d make life miserable when he was back in the grind.

His chest harness jogged a little, followed by a small, distinct tug. Next thing Breck knew, his upper body was being lowered down. Bracing, he eyed the ground. Lower. Lower. His pulse accelerated. Only when his body was fully horizontal did things finally stop. Blinking, he peered at the floor.

Jesus, this whole thing feltso bizarre.

Again, Kai did another inspection. Hands everywhere, checking pressure points, making sure every rope was flat. Breck tried to twist but could barely move. Yet he was in continuous motion, each of Kai’s tugs and little pulls causing his body to sway.

“Doing alright still? Nothing tingly? No bad pain?”

As if guiding Breck through his next assessment, Kai ran his palms over all the places he wanted Breck to check. Which, ironically, made it harder for Breck to concentrate. Forcing himself to focus, he tracked Kai’s drugging fingers. Muscles were tense and joints were straining. And God, his mind felt entirely upended. But other than that, his overall discomfort was… oddly arousing, his current position a kind of erotic he couldn’t explain. He’d never felt so vulnerable in all his life, and yet at the same time, his dick was harder than hell.

Everything just felt so strange.

So euphorically surreal.

As if a part of his conscious awareness had transcended into a dream.

“Breck?” Kai prompted quietly.

Breck blinked, then searched for words. He was having trouble thinking straight, as turned on as he was. “I’m good,” he finally rasped.

“You sure?” Kai’s hand ghosted lightly along Breck’s body.

“Yeah,” he breathed. “I’m sure.”

“Mm.” Kai slid his hand up to Breck’s skull and gently palmed it. “Let your head hang naturally so your neck doesn’t tire.”

Breck complied. Kai moved back down his body. Breck followed his feet until they exited his sight. A heartbeat later, Kai clutched Breck’s hips and pressed his body against Breck’s ass.

Air lodged in Breck’s lungs.Whoa. What’s he doing?Kai started to move, as if pretending to leisurely fuck. A soft growl met Breck’s ears. Kai’s pelvis ground a little harder, his one hand letting go to grip Breck’s harness for better leverage. With a bit more force, he shoved Breck forward and back.

Breck’s dick went berserk. “Fuuuck,” he moaned. “What are you doing?”

“Just testing things out.” Kai timbre had plummeted. “Ensuring accessibility... My patrons like to have their fun.”

Ohhh fuuuck…

Kai was making sure his body was restrained in such a way that it could easily be fucked. Breck’s pulse raced faster, his breaths starting to quicken, the visual of Kai taking him like that a provocative blast to his brain.

Rumbling quietly, Kai gave a couple more grinds, then unhurriedly rotated Breck’s body so he was facing him. With both hands, Kai palmed his jaw. Breck closed his eyes as Kai lifted his head, having a pretty good idea what the guy was testing out now—that his model’s mouth was at an appropriate height for some horny fucker’s dick.

“Look at me,” Kai instructed softly.

Breck fought not to groan. This suddenly felt so degrading. But when he lifted his lashes, Kai’s expression was anything but smug.

Dark, hooded eyes gazed down at him in respect. “Don’t think so much,” he murmured, a warm smile quirking his lips. Calmly, he eased Breck’s face against his crotch and held it there.

Aaaaaannnd just like that, Breck’s brain went totally vacay. Holding Kai’s gaze, he nuzzled him eagerly, and—holy shit, the guy was rock hard.

And smelled amazing.

Instantly drunk, he opened wide, needing to get Kai inside his mouth. Would happily suck on that bulge right through Kai’s pants. Not that he’d ever given head before. Things with Socrates had always been too rushed. In truth, he’d never even touched the senior’s dick.

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