Page 128 of Enthrall Climax

The scene unfolded as Cameron pinched and slapped him and then used some of the unusual instruments of torture on Shay, going back to the table each time to find a new device to inflict pain—spiked accessories, scissors that he dragged across reddened flesh, and when he threatened Shay’s cock with a spiked glove, I closed my eyes.

Shay’s yells filled the room and I dared not watch.

Yet when I finally braved a look, Shay was in a trance-like state of martyrdom, his gaze turned skyward, seemingly having reached nirvana.

“Come before I permit you and I will destroy you.” The warning came with a snap of Cole’s fingers to get the blonde’s attention.

She leaped off the bed and followed his order to kneel before Shay. Her mouth opened as the tip of his cock was brought between her lips with precision.

“Just his tip,” Cameron instructed her. “Suckle.”

Shay’s moan echoed throughout the dungeon.

Cameron walked away to grab a chair and drag it back across the room. He sat in it, crossing one long leg over the other, leaning back to watch.

“Jesus Christ,” hissed Shay.

“As I’ve told you,” Cameron said defiantly, “I like to watch.”

“I’m gonna come.” Shay pulled on his chains, but they were too fixed to move and he couldn’t pull his groin away from the blinding pleasure.

This was the cruelest tease. The sub merely held his tip just inside her mouth, still and obedient, posed on her knees with her hands behind her back and saliva trickling.

“Steady your breathing,” Cameron instructed him. “Center yourself and relax.”

Shay breathed through the rising pressure and his expression changed to pure focus as he followed the order, striving to tolerate the cruelest pleasure.

“She’s flicking her tongue around my head,” Shay complained.

“That’s fine.” Cameron looked amused. “What I need is foryouto obey me.”

“For God’s sake.” Shay shuddered violently.

“Show me how well you adhere to your master’s rules.”

“I can do this.” He panted through his struggle. “I’ll do it for you.”

“Good.” The way Cole’s hands were held together in a contemplative arch, the way time fell away at his command, it seemed both magical and majestic. “You know me well, Shay. I’m giving you the session you deserve.”

I wondered if Shay regretted his request. His face was scrunched in concentration, his body bound and owned from the building pressure of his nearing climax, his breaths short and sharp as tears formed at the corner of his eyes. “I’m in love with you.”

“So you told me.”

And I had known this all along. This wasn’t a revelation. Though now, I wondered if Cameron loved him as deeply.

“I can’t…”

“Prove your words. Obey.”

Shay barely nodded, his body drenched in sweat as he forced himself to hold on longer. Cameron pushed himself to his feet and snapped his fingers, indicating the submissive should let Shay go.

Within seconds, Shay’s bindings were loosened and he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his thighs trembling. His expression fraught as he watched another of the young submissive’s scramble over to sit on his lap. As directed by Cole, the redhead faced forwards and slid down onto him until his cock was buried deep inside her and her legs rested on either side of his with her toes off the ground. She gave Cameron a Mona Lisa smile.

“You’ve all been very good girls.” Cameron smirked his approval. “Time to reward you.”

The blonde was still kneeling before Shay, only this time her mouth was clamped on the redhead’s pussy. The sounds of her lapping filled the room. As they rose toward orgasms, their groans mingled with the hypnotic notes of a cello.

Again, Cameron stood back to admire his finely orchestrated erotica, his face showing compassion for the man before him.