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I licked my lips and leaned forward. My lips stretched around his girth as I slowly took him in till he hit the back of my throat. Niko hummed his approval. I pressed my tongue against the vein that ran along the bottom of his cock as I pulled back. His hands grabbed my hair as he took over, pumping in and out of my mouth. My eyes raised to his finding his pupils wide and lust swirling in their depths along with a new emotion, the love that I had craved to see from him for so long.
“Good boy, swallow me down that pretty little throat.”
The next time he hit the back of my throat, I did just that, adding more suction as I did. He pulled out quickly, his breathing a bit ragged.
“Ah ah, you haven’t earned the reward of my release. Stand.”
I did as instructed, lowering my eyes back to the floor as I did.
“Good boy. Now, Miss Amelia, it doesn’t look like you are able to stay still.” Niko tsked at her.
I dared a quick glance to find her scooted closer to the edge, perched on her hands as her hips moved in small circles.
“I’m going to ask again; do I need to restrain you?” Niko was already walking to the right edge of the bed.
“Yes, sir,” Amelia replied, her desire deepening her voice.
The rasp of Velcro filled the silence as he placed the soft restraints, followed by short gasps from Amelia.
“What’s your color, love?” Niko paused movement.
“Green, definitely green.” I smiled at the huskiness of her voice. I could see her in my mind, desire pooling within her hooded eyes, her tongue swiping her lip before her teeth began to worry it. That image made my cock twitch, and a small groan escaped my lips. I didn’t care; I’d take the punishment for speaking out of turn.
“I’ll let that one pass. I can feel her, too. The strength of her desire pulls hard at me as well. Now, turn around, bend over, settling your arms on the bed beneath Amelia’s legs and ass in the air.”
I followed his orders to find Amelia’s pretty, puffy, and slick pussy just out of reach of my mouth.
“Now, Miguel, you will get fifteen strokes of my belt.” He ran the leather across my lower back, startling me at first, but I quickly leaned into the feeling.
“Amelia, the level of trust that Miguel and I have is due to months of experimentation and relationship development. I know what level of pain brings him pleasure and what level can take him over the edge. What you will see and hear may startle you, but remember to watch his face, watch mine. If you get scared at any time, say your safe word.”
“Yes, sir.” Amelia gazed at me and then back to Niko.
“Good girl. Now, what’s your safe word?
“Avalon.”
Every inch of my skin tingled in anticipation and was tinged with a bit of fear. I worried that Amelia would see me differently, see Niko differently after this. That she would push me away. Niko didn’t let that train of thought leave the station, though, as the first of my fifteen strokes lit up my ass.
“One, sir.” I knew to count. He had explained when we began negotiations that it helped him gauge beyond bodily reaction how I was really doing. The counting also centered my focus on every sensation, allowing the rest of my worries or stress to fade away.
The second stroke hit, layering over the first. “Two, sir.” Niko continued the pattern one above and one below, layering them in a pattern I knew would please him and be a piece of art at the same time.
He paused about halfway through to address Amelia.
“Now, love, your punishment, if you haven’t already figured it out, is denial of completion, denial of pleasure. To watch as one of your lovers is between your legs but not close enough to pleasure you. To watch as that same partner is taken higher on his own climb to heaven.” He squeezed my ass cheeks, pushing the sting farther into my skin, to the muscles that ignited at his touch. “Just a simple pass of warm breath as Miguel breaths out whispering across your weeping pussy, the little soldier peeking out from his helmet, straining for attention. Each stroke across his ass pushing him closer.”
Niko’s words had my balls pulling up as the urge to come washed over me so hard, my dick wept as I fought the orgasm trying to overcome me.
“For the rest of your strokes, I want you to extend your tongue as you get close to our good girl’s pussy. No pleasurable motion. Keep it still. If she’s lucky enough that you make contact with her pussy, you may lick upwards once.”
“Amelia, the only order I give you is that you may not come until I tell you to.”
“But how?” Amelia’s words stuttered out.
“Do the best you can. Think of things to calm you.” Niko’s advice accompanied my next stroke.
“Eight, sir”
