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778 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 4, 2023
With three against one, August had a guilty realization that they needed to do more to safeguard against accidentally pressuring Dylan into taking on more than he could handle. It was already too easy to get carried away – as Dylan’s currently numbed hole could testify – and with three of them, the damage they could do was considerable.
“We also don’t want to accidentally pressure you into doing things,” August said. “We can be enthusiastic sometimes, but that doesn’t mean that we’d be angry with you for saying no. You know that, right?”
Every time he tried to process the fact that he was tied to August and Ryker for the rest of his life, his heart started beating fast and his chest felt like someone was sitting on it – and not in the fun way like when August planted his ass on his chest and sat there slapping his dick down on his face.
Having sex with August and Ryker wasn’t scary – he’d enjoyed every single encounter he’d had with the two alphas – but depending on them not to feel that horrible yearning empty feeling, that terrified him.
The fact that Dylan also found the idea of being tied down exciting was something he wasn’t quite ready to admit to himself.
When Dr. Schaffer grabbed a third roll and took hold of his wrist, however, he felt he had to speak up.
“Is that really necessary?”
Dylan’s voice came out wobbly, and he could hear the sound of his pulse echoing loudly in his ears.
He may be a little more freaked out than he’d realized.
“You don’t want to be tied up?”
Dr. Schaffer paused, still holding Dylan’s wrist in a loose grip. He sounded confused, but not angry, and Dylan was left feeling bewildered.
Was tying each other up so normal now that not doing it was considered weird? There was no way. Dylan would have heard about that, even with as little sex as he’d been having.
“I mean, you could ask before you do it,” Dylan said, forcing himself to voice his discomfort.
He still really wanted to get fucked, but he felt like they’d moved far enough into the deep end of the kinky swimming pool.
“Are you sure?” Dr. Schaffer bit his lip, his eyes warm. “You don’t want me to take control and have my way with you?”
Something about the way he said it was weird, but Dylan didn’t know why. It was like he expected the words to mean more to Dylan than they did.
“Maybe?” Dylan hedged. “But some communication would be good, too.”
Dr. Schaffer dropped the bandage and cupped Dylan’s cheek, stroking his leather-clad thumb over the edge of his mouth with a tender little gesture.
“I can do communication.” He slid his thumb over the inside of Dylan’s lip, pressing against his teeth and making him taste leather. “Here’s what I’m thinking. I tie you up using these-” he nodded down at the self-adhesive bandage resting on Dylan’s lap “-and then I hook you up to the colonic machine. While that’s running, we tilt the chair back and I feed you my cock. Then, when you’re nice and clean on the inside, I’ll stretch out your hole with my fingers and fuck you. After that, if you’re a really good boy, I’ll let you come before putting you in a chastity cage so that you’ll be nice and horny for your next appointment. Sound good?”
Dylan stared up at the wolf-like grin on Dr. Schaffer’s face, the breath caught in his throat as his cock twitched and released another trickle of pre-come.
The words chastity cage rang in his ears.
He should say no and leave. Dylan knew that he was in over his head – that Dr. Schaffer was a deviant in ways he was not prepared for – but despite that he couldn’t bring himself to actually say the words to make the doctor stop.
His cock wouldn’t let him.
Taking an unsteady breath, Dylan swallowed and nodded his head. “Sounds good.”
His voice was wobbly.
Dr. Schaffer’s grin turned downright evil. “Good boy. Now let’s finish tying you up so that I can get you hooked up to the machine.”