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I crawl up his body and leave him pinned there as I unfasten my pants and then fuck his mouth right there, making him lick my sac and…

I belatedly realize we’re going to be late if I don’t finish up. I’m eating a granola bar for lunch as I text her a few minutes later, once he’s left.

Thank You, Mistress. I kissed him while we played. I’m sorry I didn’t ask if that was allowed first. I didn’t think about it.

Good boy, Alpha! You are absolutely allowed to kiss your boy.

I read her text several times.

Okay, then.

* * * *

From that moment on, things were…different between me and Eddie. Like something had shifted. He started hanging out with me, Kenney, and Gohber, joining us for morning PT and meals, all of that. Became one of the guys. Some of our play happened off-base, like in a park or in the bathroom at a bar with Kenney and Gohber out at our table—risky stuff we should’ve known better but did it anyway.

I took great pleasure in taking my pleasure from him, and finally got him to admit he liked it better whenIwas in complete control, even when going down on him.

Blowjobs were usually logistically easier than fucking, which we didn’t do nearly as often, and thus became the norm.

It was over three weeks since we’d last seen Elsa, a Friday, when she responds to my morning text.

Can you and beta come over tonight?

I don’t know Eddie’s exact schedule, but I can go, and tell her that.

Good boy. See you at 7. No playing today. If he can make it, arrive together.

That’s how the two of us caught a bus and rode together, chatting about any- and everything, but constantly catching each other’s gaze and knowing we were both thinking the same thing—we were horny and excited to be back with her.

When we arrive, we both strip and drop intoWorshipat her command. I’m beyond excited to see her, and I’m sure he is, too.

“There’s my good boys,” she softly says. “I’m very proud of my Alpha and beta. You took good care of each other while I was gone.” She rubs both our heads, and…

Oh, fuckingthankyou.

The sweet, mellow bliss fills my head. I’d missed it so goddamned much.

“I have averyspecial treat for my two good boys tonight,” she says. “We need to get you ready.”

That means hoods, blindfolds, and leather cuffs buckled around our wrists and ankles.

She puts me on my back across the bed, my legs hanging off, feet on the floor. Thankfully, it wasn’t a very tall bed. My arms are over my head and she clips the wrist cuffs together and fastens them to the bed frame. Eddie is put on the other side of the bed, facedown, his wrists clipped behind his back, his ankles hooked to the frame and keeping his legs spread wide.

I find this out later.

But our heads are next to each other.

Kissing distance.

And Elsa pushes our faces together. “That’s right, just like that. I want you both to show me how much you like that.”

So we do. Like I said, he’s a good kisser.

I hear a knock on the door, and my cock twitches in response.

I don’t know about Eddie, but I’m beyond hard now.

“What’s going on?” he whispers. He sounds worried. I listen. It sounds like four men, and I swallow hard.