Page 16 of The Devil’s Bargain (A Devil to Die for #3)
Calix couldn’t last much longer, he felt like he was dying.
He gripped the metal bar at the foot of Aodhan’s bed, hips rocking of their own accord even though it wasn’t going much in the way of gaining him more friction.
“Don’t you dare come yet,” Aodhan demanded. “There’s still another seventy seconds on the timer.”
Cal had been made to straddle his legs, facing away from him, so he couldn’t make out his Second’s expression or glare at him for putting him through his. All he could do was bite the inside of his cheek and fight against the orgasm that threatened to tear through him.
If he did, there’d be hell to pay, but it wasn’t just the idea of more punishment that made him desperate to follow Aodhan’s commands.
He wanted to please him, plain and simple.
After what Aodhan had gone through, he deserved it, especially since he was still resigned to this hospital bed.
Mercy had refused to allow his discharge, insisting that he remain in the VIP room where it was safe. Considering the director had needed to return to work after two days of doing nothing but sitting at Aodhan’s bedside, they all understood where he was coming from.
Since their First wouldn’t be leaving the hospital, neither would Aodhan.
Calix was allowed, though, so long as he only left to work on the case. Even though it was for his benefit, Aodhan was still being sulky about Cal getting a liberty he wasn’t also gifted. Hence, the punishing sex session that’d been going on for nearly an hour.
At this rate, Cal was going to be lucky to grab a protein bar from the vending machine on his way out. His lunch period was almost up.
The large pink toy currently ramming his insides hit a particularly sensitive spot and he cried out. When he’d asked about the toy earlier, Aodhan had grinned and refused to tell him where he’d gotten it, but they both knew it must have come from Mercy.
Cal wouldn’t be surprised if the director had a hidden camera planted in here and was secretly watching the whole show from his office instead of catching up on work like he claimed.
He’d insisted on keeping his shirt on, but had stripped out of his pants and underwear.
The dildo had thigh straps that he’d slid into first, and an attached cock ring that was wrapped tightly around the base of his full, flushed dick.
It wasn’t until after Calix had bent over, presenting a view of his bare ass for Aodhan, and inserted all eight inches of the toy that he’d discovered there was a remote control that went with it.
One that his Second controlled and had long since turned up to the max setting.
The whir of the machine pumping the toy in and out of his hole was loud enough that it made him nervous they’d be discovered by passing nurses, but Calix’s fears had gone ignored. Now, he was too close to care, too desperate to empty his load and find some relief.
His dick bobbed and splattered drips of precome everywhere, but Cal hardly noticed, rocking back, despite having no control of the rubber cock screwing him senseless at Aodhan’s behest. Even at its highest setting, it wasn’t pounding him hard enough to satisfy him the way his First or Second would, but after fifty-some minutes of nonstop thrusting, Cal was reaching his breaking point.
The only thing keeping him from coming was the cock ring and Aodhan’s insistence that he hold it in.
“Please,” he begged, shifting on his knees in the hopes he could get the toy to angle just right to scrape against his prostate with a little more force. “Please.”
“Twenty more seconds, Be’urn,” Aodhan cooed. “You’re doing so well. Look so fucking hot with your ass in the air, getting wrecked by that fat cock. You should see your greedy hole. It’s stretched so wide right now, I bet it could take my fist if I wanted it to.”
Calix whined and shook his head, but he couldn’t help picturing it, wondering what that might feel like.
“Just wait until I’m all better. The second Mercy gives permission, I’m going to be all over you. And inside you. Filling you up. Making you scream.” Aodhan laughed when Cal started humping the air more rigorously. “And that’s…time. Go ahead and come for—”
Calix didn’t let him finish that sentence.
He threw his head back and wailed as his hole clenched around the object still fucking him, his dick emptying despite the cock ring.
Colors exploded behind his eyes and before he realized, he was sitting up, dropping down on his haunches.
The move forced the toy in even deeper and he howled, almost toppling over from the intense burst of pleasure.
Strong arms caught him just before he could, and he blinked up at Mercy.
“When’d you get here?” he asked, wincing when the toy kept thrusting.
Mercy hung him over an arm and reached down, pulling the toy free with a loud, wet slurping sound that had Cal’s cheeks staining pink. He carefully tugged off the cock ring next, then settled Calix on the bed before stepping away and disappearing into the adjoining bathroom.
“Did you notice his boner?” Aodhan asked Calix, keeping his voice down so as not to be heard. He waggled his brows when Cal looked at him, and then chuckled when that earned him an eye roll.
Calix took a couple of deep breaths and then got to his feet. He was reaching for his pants when Mercy’s footsteps returned.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Mercy asked.
Cal straightened and frowned. “Getting dressed. I have to get back to the station.”
“You can spare another ten minutes.” He reached for his belt.
“Uh, no.” Calix shook his head. “No way.”
“Oh, so you have time to pleasure our Second but not me?”
“Blame him, he took up an hour.”
“It’s ten minutes, little monster.”
“It’s never ten minutes with you, Mercy.”
The director flashed him a devilish grin. “Glad to know I satisfy you. Now, turn around, bend over, and rest your head in Aodhan’s lap. I want him to have a front row seat to me fucking you.”
Cal opened his mouth to argue, but it was clear from Mercy’s expression that he wasn’t going to be able to win this one. He sighed. “Fine. But just ten minutes.”
Aodhan blew him a kiss and ran his long fingers through Calix’s hair the second his head touched his warm lap.
Mercy’s cock speared through him a second later with no warning, hitting all of those deep, hidden places he’d wished the toy would touch.
And that’s how Calix ended up taking a three-hour lunch break.