was fine by me. I couldn’t wait to see what he came up with.
Fortunately, I didn’t have to wait long. About two hours after the text exchange, Aaron came home. An hour or so after that—just as I was coming downstairs to rinse out the coffee cup Aaron had brought me, Kelly arrived. He had his bag on his shoulder and a wicked gleam in his eyes, and oh, yes, this was going to be fun.
Aaron eyed both of us. “You two have been plotting something, haven’t you?”
“We haven’t been plotting a thing, baby,” I said with loads of innocence. “I mean, besides me telling him that he’s got the reins tonight.”
“Oh yeah?” Aaron looked intrigued, and maybe a touch nervous.
Kelly offered a sharky grin as he gestured at me. “And he might’ve answered a few questions for me,” he said in what I hoped was a deliberately creepy customer service voice and not his actual customer service voice. “You know, so I could customize the experience to fit your needs.” The grin got bigger.
“Ooh, you are evil, Kelly.” I squeezed his shoulder. “Love it. Why don’t you go on upstairs and get set up?”
“Don’t mind if I do.” He winked, adjusted his bag on his shoulder, and sauntered out of the kitchen.
Aaron watched him with wide eyes. “I’m so fucked.”
I snaked an arm around his waist and kissed the side of his neck. “That’s kind of the ideal outcome, isn’t it?”
“Mmph.” He shivered, leaning into me. “Okay, but… But I’m… Oh God.” He closed his eyes as I kneaded his hardening cock through his jeans.
“Something wrong?”
“N-no.” He rocked his hips minutely, pushing himself against my palm. I let him, especially since he was almost fully hard now. He’d be good and frustrated by the time Kelly started with him. Perfect.
I kissed Aaron’s neck again. “Are you okay with him calling the shots?”
Aaron nodded without hesitation. “Oh yeah. Definitely. I just know he’s evil and so are you, so…”
Laughing against his throat, I gave his dick a firm squeeze, which made him moan. Probably equal parts arousal and frustration.
“You know,” I murmured, kissing my way up to his jaw, “Kelly’s probably going to be extra evil to you tonight.” I rubbed my thumb over the clothed head of his cock. “Maybe I should be good to you before I turn him loose.”
“Y-yeah?” He was definitely interested.
“Mmhmm.” I rubbed him harder, letting the heel of my hand slide up and down the thick shaft. “Because I know you’re going to be so, so good, and take everything he gives you. Isn’t that right?”
Aaron wavered on his feet a little and rutted against my hand. “Uh-huh.”
“You’re going to be so hot up there,” I purred. “Doing whatever he tells you to do. Taking whatever he gives you.” I stroked him harder. “Mmm, turns me on just thinking about it.”
He bit back what sounded like a whimper.
“I should make you come,” I whispered, letting my lips brush his. “Make you feel good before you take all that pain.”
“Please,” he murmured. “Will, please…”
“No.” I took my hand off him, laughing at the strangled, aggravated sound he made. “Come on.” I nudged him toward the living room. “We should go upstairs.”
Aaron swayed, and he blinked as if he were actually surprised that I’d gotten him that turned on, then denied him.
I grinned.
He pressed his lips tightly together, probably because he’d learned more than once over the years that it was best not to call me a teasing bastard at times like this.
“Go on.” I patted his shoulder. “Let’s go see what Kelly has in store for you.”
Aaron groaned with frustration, which he knew he could get away with—I loved it when he let his aggravation show—but he didn’t dare actually say anything. And he also obeyed. He adjusted himself as he walked, and we crossed the living room to take the stairs up to the bedroom. Going up the stairs with a hard-on was never fun. Well, not for him—I enjoyed the hell out of watching him gingerly take the steps.
In the bedroom, Kelly had his duffel bag open on the bed, and he grinned as soon as he saw us. “Perfect timing.”
“Yeah?” I asked. “You ready for him.”
Kelly spun a roll of bondage tape around his finger. “Uh-huh.”
“Where do you want him?”
“On his knees.” Kelly pointed at the floor, roughly the same place where we’d put the flogger horse last time. “Naked.”
I turned to Aaron. “Clothes off, and get on your knees.”
Aaron’s hands immediately