Beyond the Edge

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getting his ass pounded?” He moaned, approaching his release.
    “I do, Sir! I’m your fuck toy! I like getting my ass pounded by your huge fucking cock! Fuck me, Sir! Please come in me! I’m such a dirty boy! Fill my ass…please…please…” I said through clenched teeth. I could give it right back to him, and I knew he loved that about me.
    His loud cry covered my words as he jerked hard against me, filling me with his juice like I’d begged him. My heart hammered in my chest, my cock throbbing and aching with envy. He groaned and gasped as his pinnacle continued, his sweaty forehead resting on my back while his cock twitched inside me.
    We stayed like this for several long moments.
    Finally, he lifted his head and pulled out of me silently, slapping my ass gently. “Excellent. Now that, my dear boy, is how I want you to behave for the rest of the weekend.”
    He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his discarded shirt and cleaned up his softening dick. “You. In the shower. Now.”
    I scuttled off to the shower, my poor cock rock hard, my ass still tingling with pleasure.

CHAPTER SIX
    Shopping Trip
    When I got downstairs, Sebastian lay sprawled on the sofa in blue plaid pajama pants and a white t-shirt, watching TV. My poor hard cock twitched at that delectable sight—freshly showered, damp-haired, sexy blond boy. I knew James’ restriction on climaxing was still in place for me so I hadn't dared rub one out in the shower. He had hidden cameras all over this place. Plus, he would just know.
    Sebastian smiled and blushed when he saw me. God, he was so cute! He sat up straighter on the couch. “Hi Tate.”
    “Hey,” I said, sitting next to him. It was hard not to touch him or kiss him, because I wanted to, so much.
    He stared at me, like he was thinking the same thing.
    “I really…”
    “Thanks for…”
    We both started talking at the same time, then stopped, laughing.
    “You first,” he said to me.
    “I really hope you're enjoying yourself,” I said with a grin. “'Cause I'm having a great time.”
    He blushed more and nodded. “Jesus, do you even have to ask? I wanted to thank you for not being upset that James brought me in. I mean, I know it was just gonna be you and him, and maybe you wanted that?”
    I shook my head. “It's fine. It's good. It's fucking great actually. I didn't really know what to expect at first, but I'm fucking loving this. I get to be with two really attractive men. And I like being ordered around, especially when it involves fucking a beautiful blond-haired, blue-eyed boy. Even if I don't get to come.”
    His eyebrows knit together. “I'm really sorry I made you come in the shower.”
    I laughed. “Sebastian, don't be sorry. Yeah, I screwed up but…it was kinda worth it.” I stared into his blue eyes. “Felt really, really good.” I grinned.
    He smiled back at me. “For me too. And later, I mean, holy shit! I don't think I've ever come so hard. Ever.”
    I nodded, picking up the remote and turning the TV back on. “Well, James is very good at what he does.”
    We flipped channels in companionable silence until the doorbell rang. James had given me some money for the pizza guy, so I paid and brought the paper plates, soda water, and pizza into the family room. We were both starving so it didn't take us long to polish off a large vegetarian. James didn't believe in processed meats.
    We lounged and watched TV, and Sebastian fell asleep. It took all my control not to snuggle against him or touch his face, but I knew James would keep an eye on us.
    At ten forty-five pm I woke him up. James had instructed me to sleep in his room tonight and I had to be there by eleven. Sebastian would sleep in the guest room. Although part of me thrilled to the prospect of sleeping with James, I knew that it meant I'd be easy access for his prodigious appetites through the night. I doubted he would let me come until tomorrow, if even then so I quite possibly had a long, tortuous night

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