In the Heat of the Dungeon - Samantha Cayto Page 0,6
Ford’s dick jerked with his sudden desire to replace the rubber toy with his cock. He knew that as big as the thing had been, his dick was thicker. Cody’s ass would still encase it in tight, wet heat if he gave in to the urge. All he had to do was ask, and he was willing to bet that the vulnerable boy would agree to anything he wanted.
Which was exactly why he wouldn’t. He was not a predator.
A short whimper told him that the sub was having a tough time still with everything. He’d had too much confinement and time to get lost inside his own head, and in a bad way. The joy of subspace would have been replaced by confusion, and even fear, hours ago. Add the shock of Gage’s condition and the undoubted unease of being cared for by a stranger, and it was surprising that the kid wasn’t freaking out entirely. He kneaded Cody’s hip to offer what comfort he could, while looking around for a place to put the dildo. There was no sink, but a washbasin was nearby. He tossed the toy in with a three-point shot before turning his attention back to the sub.
A tremor ran through the boy’s body and a line of sweat trickled down his slender back to rest against the dimple right above his pert ass. It took all of Ford’s willpower not to trace that wet line with his finger—or his tongue. Instead, he rolled Cody onto his back then helped clear his face of the damp hair again clinging to it.
“Easy, baby. You’re doing fine. Good boy,” he added, because he sensed that the sub needed more affirmation.
Cody’s lips quivered and he clenched the sheet beneath him. Ford was about to ask him what was hurting him until his gaze landed on the boy’s cock cage. The whole area was soaking wet, Cody’s light, short pubic hair shiny with sweat. Knowing that the situation had become unhygienic, he reached for the lock. Another shiver racked Cody, but he stayed quiet and complacent. There was no budging the thing, not that he’d expected anything different.
“Where’s the key to this?”
“M-master wears it on a chain around his neck,” came the soft reply.
Ford closed his eyes briefly. “Of course, he does.” And he and Gage had been so consumed with the immediate need of freeing Cody, the key hadn’t occurred to either of them. “Well, there’s nothing for it.”
Ford rose from the side of the bed and went to peruse Gage’s collection of sharps. A small knife looked promising, so he brought it back and sat again. “I promise I won’t hurt you with this,” he said before using it to force the lock open.
Being a cheap restraint, it gave way easily. The moment Ford removed the plastic cage, Cody’s small, thin dick sprang to life. What it lacked in size, it made up for in delicate beauty. And score… The kid was uncut. Not even Ford could offer that rarity for his play partners. The reddened shaft stood straight and hard, the wet head peeking out from the stretched foreskin.
“I’m sorry, Sir,” Cody sniffed in a quiet voice. “I can’t help it.”
“It’s all right, baby.” Ford ran his palm along the side of Cody’s face, sliding his thumb across the boy’s lips. “No one has that much control over himself. And you’ve had that giant dildo up your ass for hours. It’s no wonder your poor cock needs attention.”
He made up his mind about what to do in the space of one second and another. With his hand cupping Cody’s jaw, he clasped the boy’s dick with his other one. It jerked at his touch. The shaft was hot and pulsing with eagerness. The sub’s smooth balls were tucked snuggly against his body, undoubtedly aching with the need to empty. Ford wondered how long it had been since the boy had been permitted any release. He soon found out. A few tugs and Cody arched against his hold while cum pulsed out of his dick to coat Ford’s hand. It was over so quickly that it left Ford wondering if it had happened at all, except his fingers dripped with a stickiness that reminded him of how much they both really needed a shower.
Ford reluctantly let go of Cody and, after wiping his hand on the sheet, bent to scoop Cody once more into his arms. The boneless boy didn’t so much as twitch. Instead, he curled into