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“Who?” Zee demanded more forcefully than Ishir thought was appropriate, what with them not even being in a romantic relationship.
Ishir straightened again. “You don’t know him.”
“What’s their name?”
“Carl, okay?”
Zee wrinkled his nose like that was the most disgusting word he’d ever heard. “That’s a dumb name.”
Ishir let out an exasperated breath.
Zee wasn’t done, though. “You liked it?”
“Fuck. I have that toy, don’t I?”
“You told me you’d never spent your rut with anyone,” Zee accused.
“And I haven’t. That washisrut. It didn’t trigger mine.”
Zee pursed his lips but seemed satisfied with the answer.
“I’m not using that toy tonight, dude. It’s too much.”
Zee deflated it and returned it to the box. “Fine. Which one’s your favourite?”
Fuck, really?Ishir leaned closer to Zee. His Alpha scent was coming off in waves, filling Ishir’s head, making his cock harden in his sweats. “This one, I guess.”
Ishir picked up the decent-sized dildo. It took a little prep, but seeing as he didn’t come often, it was worth the effort. It bulged in a way that rubbed his prostate just right and had a subtle vibration that drove him wild.
Zee eyed it critically. “Okay. Let’s do this one.”
Ishir put it in his lap and waited like a good boy for the rest of his instructions.
Zee knew it, too, a pleased smirk quirking his lips. “You’ve got all the time in the world this time, yeah? You can pace yourself. Hand on your dick first, work yourself up slowly. You think you can last thirty minutes just jerking off?”
Ishir swallowed. “Yeah.”
“Without stopping, huh? You can finger yourself after that. Open yourself up. You can use the toy when you’re nice and wet.”
Ishir didn’t know how he’d maintained eye contact that long, but he had to break it, feeling the breath catch in his throat.
If he could get wet, he would be.
Zee went on, voice dark and thick, enjoying every second of Ishir’s embarrassment. “You can edge yourself then, can’t you? Hold off for as long as you can. I think you can do fifteen times.”
“Fifteen?” After jerking off for half an hour, fingering himself open, and using the toy, Zee wanted him to get right to the edge and stop himself that many fucking times?
It was going to wreck him.
Break him.
“Can you?”
But he couldn’t let Zee down. “Fuck. Yeah. Yeah, I can do that.”
“Good boy. Don’t put a shirt on after, and text me when you’re done.”
Ishir nodded.
