by Aspen Grey
“If, at any time, this gets to be too much for you. Just simply say red.” His voice was calm, but there was an excitement behind his eyes that was undeniable. This really was his first time. It was mine as well. And for two guys who had clearly been around the block, sharing something with him that neither of us had ever done, excited me beyond anything I could remember.
“Red?” I repeated.
“That’s right,” he nodded. Moving to one of the racks beside me, Cole opened a small black box and pulled out something I couldn’t see. “Now – let’s get started.”
9
Keiran
A jar of coconut oil. I could see that much as Cole wheeled over a small tray that looked like it belonged at a dentist’s office. He set the jar on the tray and moved to the door. With the press of a button, it swung shut, sealing us in the room together. He flipped a switch, and the overhead lights went off, replaced by warm, soft bulbs in the corners of the room that threw shadows everywhere. They flickered, almost like candlelight.
With the door closed, Cole’s scent was even more potent and I felt myself starting to salivate. He still had his clothes on, and it was killing me.
Why aren’t you naked?
Slowly and deliberately, Cole opened the jar of coconut oil, eyeing my cock.
“So hard,” he smiled. “But I think we could get that harder.”
He dipped his fingers into the jar and lubed up his hands, then quickly gripped my shaft and began to stroke. After all this anticipation, the sensation was like a shock of pure ecstasy through my body, causing my back to arch off the table.
“Oooh, I think he likes it,” Cole mused, skillfully dancing his fingers across my cock with the finesse of a professional pianist. Penis-ist?
My dick twitched, eager to spray my load everywhere, but Cole read my body like a book and pulled his hand away. Somehow I was already about to explode. My passion for him was bubbling beneath the surface like a pot of water ready to boil over, and I looked down at my dick, which was as hard as I’d ever been, as it twitched. My orgasm was right there. One more stroke from Cole’s fingers, one more brush against the tip from his hand, Hell, one more breath of air against my arousal and I’d be over the edge.
“Cole…!” I shouted, my voice all breathy. I’d never been so quickly close to coming before in my life. It was unlike any sensation I’d ever felt before. The feelings of pleasure began radiating out from my cock and flooding through the rest of my body. Every limb was tingling. Every inch of my body was beyond sensitive. If he touched me anywhere, I thought it might push me over the edge.
“My, you’re certainly excited,” Cole mused, circling the table, rubbing his chin with his thumb. “That cock of yours looks ready to burst.”
“It is!” I gasped. It was so strange to be on the edge of orgasm like that without having the expected release. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before – and that’s what made it so exciting.
“You know, when you’ve been edged so close like this,” Cole said softly, stepping behind me and taking something from the rack. “When your body is so filled with pleasure that it’s impossible to comprehend anything else. When you’re so close to coming that you can’t stand it, sometimes a little pain helps bring you back down.”
Before I could react, I heard a hiss in the air above me and felt a sting against my chest.
“Ah!” I cried out, and looked up as Cole came back around beside me, a leather switch in his hand. I opened my mouth to speak, but was silenced as Cole’s hand grasped my cock.
Hard this time. No playing around. No teasing. No soft fingertips. He gripped my cock tightly and started to jerk it, and to my surprise, he was right. I wasn’t about to come.
The sensation was still there, brewing below the surface, but I wasn’t as close as before.
“See how that works?” he mused, stroking my dick, casually avoiding my gaze.
“It’s – it’s—”
“Almost too much?” he asked me, finally bringing his eyes to mine. I felt powerless. I was powerless. He had me secured to the table, completely under his control. But his stroking was doing it to me again, and I felt the undeniable sensations growing stronger. “Getting close again, aren’t you?”
I nodded and opened my mouth to speak, but Cole’s switch again found my chest. My body reacted, pushing the sensation in my cock down as I focused on the sting Cole had given me.
“Oh, baby,” Cole whispered, jerking my cock faster. “This is called edging, and orgasm denial. I’ve practiced on myself, but I’ve never done it before. I’m going to get you so close, let you come, then when you’re so sensitive, too sensitive to bear any more, I’m going to jerk you off again and you’re going to come again. And then maybe I’ll do it one more time, who knows?”
Cole’s hand moved faster. He dropped the switch to the floor and unbuttoned his shirt with his free hand. It dropped to the floor, revealing his beautiful body, igniting my desire beyond all reasonable levels. I lost all control and felt myself coming.
“I’m coming!”
But just as the first twitch of my orgasm shot through my cock, Cole pulled his hand back.
“What!?”
One more jerk. That’s all I needed. One more pump from his hand and I’d be coming everywhere. But he just stood there. Looking down at me, an amused grin on his lips.
My orgasm came anyway, but it was nothing like I’d ever felt before. My cock flexed, and I felt the first wave hit me. But when I looked down, I saw there was no cum. How?
The second wave hit me, and then I saw it. All the cum I’d been storing up as Cole edge me. But instead of spraying out, like it would have if he was jerking me off, it began to pour out of my tip in a slow, consistent stream, dripping down my shaft and pooling on my skin below. My jaw clenched down as I came.
“Fuck!”
Instead of a normal orgasm, with shocks of pleasure hitting me in sequence, I came in a long wave that seemed to never end. And when it did, it wasn’t like hitting a wall similar to most orgasms. It was like very, very slowly relaxing, slowing a car over the course of several miles before rolling to a halt in a field of tall grass.
And my cock didn’t budge.
It stood straight up, hard as it was before, but now dripping with my cum. Cole smiled.
“Good boy,” he told me, taking my dick in his hand. He squeezed, and I’d expected my body to instinctively pull back, being overly sensitive, but somehow it was different. I’d definitely just come, but my dick apparently didn’t know it. Cole started to jerk me faster and I was taking it, a second orgasm already swelling inside me.
“Oh, shit!” I gasped, looking down at his hand, covered in my cum, jerking my shaft. It was like a pleasure overload. My entire body started to shake uncontrollably, and I understood why he’d secured me to the table. Without the restraints, I’d be on the floor quivering. “Cole! I’m going to come again?”
It was almost a question, because I couldn’t believe it. But Cole knew. He looked down at me, stroking me faster, smiling the whole time.
“Yes you are,” he told me. “If I let you. Do you want me to let you?”
“Yes!” I replied quickly, nodding eagerly.
“I’m sorry?” he asked, removing his hand. “Do you want me to let you cum?”
“Yes! Please let me!” I was screaming. My body was crying out. Every muscle was tense and quivering, as I shuddered against the table.
“Beg for me,” he commanded me. His voice firm and strong.
“Please! Please let me come!”
“What’s my name?” he replied.
“Cole! Please let me come, Cole!”
He smiled. Completely in control of me. I was out of my mind over him, flooded with passion, loving every second of this.
“Okay,” he said simply, taking hold of my cock again and giving me the last few pumps I needed.
“Shit!” I shouted through clenched teeth. My hips bucked uncontrollably as he jer
ked me. Cum fountained out of my cock, spraying absolutely everywhere. The first shot landed on my abs, and the second on my chest. More spilled out across my arms and chest as I came. It was like a water gun. I’d never come that much in my life, especially having just came moments before.
“Good boy,” Cole told me as he started to slow his strokes. I heard a metallic sound and looked over to see him undoing his belt buckle. “Good boy. Now it’s my turn.”
10
Cole
Keiran was covered in his own cum. It glistened in the flickering lights I’d installed to enhance the atmosphere. Everything had been designed to overwhelm him, take away his power and enhance his sensory experience. And so far, everything was working perfectly.
My cock stood straight out from my body, thick and ready to pound him into oblivion. Never in my life had I been so turned on by an omega. His scent was a drug to the already incredible situation we were sharing. Everything was going better than I could have ever imagined.
Seeing how much cum had shot out of Keiran was one of the hottest things I had ever seen. His hard body was like a gourmet dinner laid out before me. I wanted to devour him. Own every single inch of him.
“Your…cock,” Keiran whispered as I stepped closer. “It’s so – so big!”
“Did you expect anything different?” I smiled, finding the tension release lever beneath the table and pulling it free. The table reclined back, dipping below parallel, so Keiran’s head was hanging lower than the rest of his body at just the right height. “Open up.”
He did as he was told, and opened wide. With a gentle bend in my knees, I set my cock in his mouth.
A groan escaped my lips as his mouth closed around my tip and his tongue explored my shaft. I didn’t hesitate, and thrust my hips forward, giving him as much length as he could take. He couldn’t handle it all, though. He gagged, coughed and I pulled out.
“Too much for you, my little omega?” I cooed, stroking his cheek softly with the back of my hand.
“You’re just so huge!” he replied.
“Open up,” I told him again, feeling like the world’s sexiest dentist. He obeyed and I slid my cock between his lips again. “Fuck, yes.”
His mouth was warm and wet and I started to fuck it slowly, moving my hips back and forth, relishing in every minute sensation. He moaned softly and did his best to swallow my entire length. But I was just too much for him. He gagged and coughed again, and I pulled my cock out of his mouth. It was absolutely dripping with saliva.
“You tried,” I told him as I undid the clasps on his wrists. “We can work on that.”
“I want to get it all,” he replied quickly. “I want to swallow your entire cock.”
“And you will,” I told him, freeing his ankles. “But right now, I want you to roll over.”
I barely had to guide him as he turned onto his stomach.
As he twisted, I saw the pure, undeniable sign of his desire for me. His sweet omega slick was dripping from his beautiful butt, getting his body ready for me. His juices ran down the back of his thighs and onto the table, and I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Instantly, I was on top of him, my knees on either side of him, my hard cock pressed between his butt cheeks, getting him ready for what was about to happen.
“You want me,” I told him, pressing my tip against his tight little hole.
“Yes!” he replied, looking back over his shoulder at me.
“Do you want it?” I asked him, pressing just hard enough to open him up a little bit.
“Yes! Please fuck me, Cole!”
“Good boy,” I replied. He was already getting used to the rules of my dungeon. And I couldn’t wait any longer. With one hand, I gripped the back of his head, and with the other I spread his ass open so I could watch. Then, I slid my cock inside him.
“Ah!” he yelped, clutching the table with his hands as I penetrated him. His scent was magnified by the juices from his ass, now coating my cock as I filled him up with my girth.
“That’s right,” I groaned, settling my body down against his and taking his earlobe between my teeth. “Fucking take my alpha cock.”
“I want it!” he moaned back. “I – I need it!”
“Your ass is so wet for me,” I whispered to him as I fucked him. “Do you want to feel all of me?”
“Yes!”
“You think you can take it?”
He didn’t reply. He was having doubts, but he wanted to try. So I gave it to him.
Sliding one hand beneath his hips, I pulled him to me as I thrust forward. My balls touched his as I bottomed out inside him, filling every available inch with my dick. I felt him clench down on my shaft as he cried out.
“Oh, God! It’s so fucking big!”
“That’s right it is,” I growled, biting down on his ear, just hard enough to hurt a little. “Fucking take all of it!”
I fucked him – hard. Giving him everything I had in me. The table shook with each thrust, like a rhythm section playing along with my every move. I started to sweat as I gave it to him. It was impossible to hold back. Every fiber of my being was consumed by him. He was giving himself to me and I was taking him like I’d never taken anyone before.
My dick was swollen and hard inside him, a sure sign of my total power and domination. Had I really just met Keiran? It felt as though I’d somehow known him forever. Like we were somehow meant to be. And then I felt my orgasm swelling inside me.
“You’re so fucking tight!” I growled. My pleasure meter was about to overload. The world didn’t exist outside of this room. Keiran’s scent filled my body and soul as every ounce of my energy surged through me, radiating out through my hard cock as I felt myself slip over the edge “I’m coming!”
My body tensed. My cock flexed, and I felt the first spurt of my hot seed spray into Cole’s hole. As I filled him, and his scent wafted over me, I realized the truth. What I had been thinking all along was true: this omega was the one. My fated mate.
“Shit, yes!” he gasped as I buried my cock inside him.
11
Keiran
Cole’s seed sprayed into me with all the power I’d have expected from such an alpha. It was a hot jet of ecstasy, igniting the fire already burning inside me. Complete and utter sensory overload.
Another jet and then another. His cum poured out of him and into me, sealing the bond between us. With all my work at Thatcher’s, I had never let an alpha do this to me. We were sharing several firsts with each other tonight.
My mind pretty much turned off as Cole pumped me full of his cum. I was aware of his body, his cock and the warm spray inside me, but that was about it. I couldn’t even control the moans escaping my lips as he climaxed. Finally, when he slumped down on top of me, sweaty and exhausted, his heart pounding strong against my back, was I able to think.
“Wow…” I groaned. I sounded drunk, and I pretty much felt that way as well. “What the Hell just happened?”
I felt Cole’s lips curl into a smile against the skin on my back. Every drop of his sweat was like a drop of his scent, spilling onto me like the best cologne in the world. His dick was still hard as he slid out of me and lay on his back beside me.
“When is your next heat?” he asked me and I felt my heart jump. Twisting on the table, I opened my eyes and looked at him.
“Why would you ask me that?” Was he really saying what I thought he was saying? It couldn’t be possible. But then again, if you’d told me two days ago that I’d be in Los Angeles, in the Hollywood Hills, wrapped in the arms of a beautiful, rich, strong alpha with a pornstar caliber cock, I would have told you that was impossible as well.
“Because, you sexy bastard,” he grinned. “I am going to put a baby in you and make you mine forever.”
My throat seized up and my stomach lurched as his words hit me. It felt like I’d been hit in the stomach with a bowling ball. I was so taken aback that I got up. The floor was chilly on my bare feet.
&n
bsp; “What?” I stammered. Panic. Panic was flooding through me as I tried to comprehend what he was saying. It wasn’t possible. He wanted to get me pregnant? Why? He’d just met me. Who was I to him? This was an alpha who could get any omega he wanted. What did he want to tie himself down to me for? “Stop! What are you saying?”
Cole was on his feet in an instant. Sweat glistened on his chest, which rose and fell as he took deep breaths. He was winded, but his eyes were intent on me.
“Keiran,” he told me. “You’re my fated mate.”
His words hung in the air as I stared at him. My body wouldn’t move. My brain couldn’t process anything. I was stuck. Shocked. Frozen.
I’d heard of fated mates before. It was what every one of us hoped for – to meet that one special alpha the universe had ordained as yours. The man that was your destiny. But guys who worked in jobs like mine never really believed in that sort of stuff. Seeing so many alphas with only one thing on their mind kind of killed any highfalutin ideas about true love.
“Bullshit.” I didn’t even mean to say it, but it was the first word out of my lips. I regretted it the moment I saw the look on Cole’s face.
“No!” he replied, almost pleading as he walked toward me. “Why – why would you say that? Don’t you know what a fated mate is?”
“Of course I do!” I shouted back. His question angered me. Of course, I knew. Everyone knew. Did he think I was stupid or something? “But it’s all bullshit!”
“It’s not…”
“Yeah?” I roared. “How do you know that? You know any fated pairs in your life? Guys that were just meant to be together and are happy together? ‘Cause I sure don’t.”
Cole’s face twisted and I already knew the answer. “Well…no,” he replied slowly. “But that doesn’t matter! I feel it. I know it when I smell your scent! You’re telling me you don’t feel that when you smell me?”
It was like a spotlight was shining on me from above. I was naked in front of him while he interrogated me. The most personal question I could ever be asked. And I didn’t know what to do.
