“Six.”
I stopped talking. It was impossible to make words when your ass was literally on fire and your cock ready to explode for some unknown reason. I groaned through the next four spanks, closing my eyes and praying for the ordeal to be over and also for the humiliating discipline to go on forever. My cock pressed wetly against Luke’s thigh. Kink was damn confusing.
“Okay, enough for you, cowboy. Any more and you’ll be sobbing or coming or both and that’s not what I’m going for. At least, not right now.”
I breathed ragged breaths through my nose. I couldn’t help releasing one more moan and rubbing my cock against Luke’s thigh.
“No, you don’t, cowboy. You come on my leg, you’re getting ten more.”
I froze. Luke pulled the boxer briefs up, which scraped over my aching flesh like they were made of straw rather than cotton.
“Get up.”
“Wait. I need a minute,” I said, a tremor in my voice.
“Okay fine. Take a minute and pull yourself together. I meant what I said.”
I lay there for a few moments, calming myself and getting my cock under control. I tried not to think about Luke and Noah watching me because that made the task harder. Finally, I was able to get off Luke’s lap and stand on shaky legs before him. I’m sure my fucking face was as red as my ass. My cock pitched a tent in my briefs, which were soaked in front from how I’d reacted to my spanking.
Luke looked me over, licking his lips and pressing the heel of his hand against the front of his pants. He cursed Kamal but winked at me. “Don’t you dare tell me you don’t like getting spanked on your naked ass ever again. The evidence is right in front of me.”
I cleared my throat, looking at the floor. “I don’t think like is necessarily the right—”
Luke ignored me and looked at Noah. “Okay, ponyboy. Strip.”
Noah sat up straight, took his hand out of his pants, and ripped off his T-shirt, throwing it on the floor. He breathed hard and looked desperate as he kneeled up to remove his shorts and boxer briefs.
“God, you’re so beautiful,” Luke murmured, watching him. “Isn’t he beautiful, Jensen?”
I nodded, licking my lips, glad Luke’s attention was elsewhere for the moment. “Yes. He is.”
Luke stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt. “Jensen, get naked. We’re going to suck our boy off together, and then I am going to make you fuck me until I get off.”
“W-what?” I said. What did he mean I was going to fuck him until he came? And what if I came before he did? Which was a probable outcome at this point because I was still leaking and harder than I’d ever been.
“You having trouble with the first part?”
“Uh, no.”
“Don’t worry about the second part, everything will become clear. Just head over there and get his cock in your mouth. And lift that pretty red ass of yours high in the air when you do.”
I looked back and forth between Noah, who lay blissfully back on the mattress, naked and aroused, and Luke who unzipped his pants.
“I want to see,” I reminded him.
“What?”
“I want to see your dick in the cock cage.”
Luke grinned, pushing his pants down and stepping out of them. He straightened up and put his hands on his hips.
“Is that an actual…lock?” I asked, pointing to what looked like a tiny black padlock on the clasp keeping the cage closed.
“Duh,” Luke laughed. “Otherwise I could take the thing off. But the evil Kamal has the key.” He looked down at himself and fondled the tiny lock with his fingers. “They don’t use them in the stables ’cause we always have our arms bound. But I kind of like the lock. In a perverted Control me, Master, kind of way.”
I stared at Luke’s cock, swelling painfully against the steel bars of the metal cage. Fluid shone on the metal surrounding his glans and I found my eyes flicking up to meet Luke’s. “Why does that look so hot?”
Luke smiled slowly, our eyes locking. “You want to practice on me for a second? You forget how to suck a dick?” He said this softly as if he was intent on seducing me when all he had to do was give the order.
