In the Blood (Metahuman Files Book 4)

by Hailey Turner

  Jamie lazily slapped his cock against Kyle’s cheek. “Finger yourself open for me. Other than your hand, you don’t move unless it’s to tell me to stop, and you don’t come unless I give you permission to.”

  “Yes, sir.”

  The eagerness in his voice meant it would be up to Jamie, as always, to gauge Kyle’s awareness throughout the evening. Jamie spread his legs a little and gripped the base of his cock, guiding it forward at the same time Kyle sank a finger into his hole. He ran the tip against Kyle’s lips, smiling a little at the way Kyle’s tongue flicked out to taste him.

  “Open.”

  Kyle obeyed instantly. Jamie slowly fed his cock into that wet warmth, eyes glued to the way Kyle’s throat expanded a little as he swallowed Jamie down without hesitation. There was never any resistance, just an easy glide into wet, clenching heat he could never get enough of. He pressed all the way in for a moment, Kyle’s nose brushing against his balls, before pulling out again.

  “Just like that,” Jamie murmured, stroking a thumb over Kyle’s cheek.

  Kyle moaned softly, still fingering his hole at the same time, and Jamie chased after the sound. He started up an easy, languid motion, fucking into Kyle’s mouth with no real urgency, letting his cock fatten up. Jamie kept one hand bracing Kyle’s neck as he slid his cock in deep on every thrust, enjoying the hot glide deep into his throat.

  Jamie shifted his hands, moving to place them on either side of Kyle’s neck to help support him even more as he picked up the pace. The quicker thrusts caused Kyle’s throat to move with each thrust, and Jamie stretched his thumbs around to touch the faint bulge of his cock lodged in Kyle’s throat. Kyle tried to swallow, Jamie’s cock blocking the way, and he could feel the way Kyle fought against the pressure.

  Jamie pressed his thumbs against Kyle’s throat hard enough his pinkened skin turned white, increasing the tight pressure. He fucked in at a hard, continuous pace for another minute before pulling back just enough so Kyle could breathe. He loosened his grip on Kyle’s throat, stroking his fingers over the fast-beating pulse there as Kyle gasped around his cock. Then he readjusted his hands and pushed back into Kyle’s mouth, driving deep into his throat. He did it again, and again, keeping Kyle steady throughout Jamie’s singularly focused attention.

  Saliva formed a sheen on Kyle’s cheeks, lips stretched wide around Jamie’s cock. Jamie ground his hips against Kyle’s face, watching as Kyle strained against the three fingers buried in his ass, but fighting to remain still.

  Jamie pulled out, letting Kyle catch his breath as he reached for the dildo. Picking it up, Jamie didn’t hesitate to slip it into Kyle’s throat. “Suck.”

  Kyle never hesitated in applying the same diligent attention to the toy as he did to Jamie’s cock. After a minute of him sucking on it, Jamie pulled it out and slipped his cock back in, enjoying the pleased, muffled moan Kyle let out as he did so.

  “Take your fingers out of your ass and hold onto the bed.”

  Kyle did as he was told, stretching out his arm against the edge of the bed and bracing himself for whatever Jamie decided to do. Jamie leaned forward, thrusting deep into Kyle’s mouth as he pushed the dildo into Kyle’s ass in one smooth motion. Kyle’s cry at the intrusion was a muffled sound that vibrated around Jamie’s cock in a delicious way.

  Kyle’s cock was hard and curved against his stomach, pre-cum drooling off the tip. Jamie kept lazily fucking his mouth while he licked at the tip of Kyle’s cock, sucking at the taste there. He planted his hand against Kyle’s stomach, keeping him pinned to the bed with easy strength as he swallowed Kyle down and turned on the dildo at the same time.

  Jamie swore he could feel the vibrations from the dildo through Kyle’s body, though that might have been from the way Kyle tried to scream around his cock. Jamie lazily fucked into Kyle’s mouth as he sucked hard at the cock in his own mouth, keeping the dildo pressed firmly inside Kyle’s body. Kyle shuddered underneath him, trapped all around by Jamie’s body, stuffed at both ends and cock wrapped in wet warmth. Jamie bobbed his head a little, scraping his teeth lightly over sensitive skin. The sound Kyle let out could’ve been a scream or a cry; it was difficult to tell with Jamie’s cock buried in his throat.

  Jamie finally let go of Kyle’s cock with one final, messy suck before straightening up. He looked down at the sight of his cock disappearing into Kyle’s mouth, filling up his throat, and thought about staying there for as long as it took him to come. He liked filling Kyle up at either end with his cum and Kyle was almost impossible to resist like this.

  Jamie indulged himself a little longer. He laid one hand over Kyle’s throat and pressed the other against the flat planes of his chest, pinning him to the bed. It gave him leverage and an exquisite pressure he had to fight through in order to work his cock down Kyle’s throat in hard thrusts. Kyle’s hands were curled around the edge of the bed, knuckles white, the engagement ring glinting in the light as Jamie held him down and fucked his throat raw while the dildo kept vibrating in his ass.

  Jamie counted down the time in his head, finally releasing Kyle a minute or so later. He pulled out all the way, a strand of saliva dangling between the tip of his cock and Kyle’s swollen lips for a second or two before breaking. His throat was red, with the faintest hint of purple bruising marring the skin there, but proof of Jamie’s strength was already fading.

  Kyle gasped for breath, chest heaving as his toes curled against the bed. Jamie left the dildo where it was and helped Kyle sit up, smirking at the rough yelp Kyle let out as the change in position made the dildo shift in his ass.

  “Oh God,” Kyle moaned, leaning his head back to rest it against Jamie’s chest.

  A warm red flush ran from his face down to his chest. Jamie reached around to pinch both his nipples and twist them just a little, pleased when Kyle arched into the painful touch. Jamie squeezed the hard nubs until Kyle practically mewled.

  “I want you on your stomach.”

  Kyle whimpered. “Yes, sir.”

  Kyle went willingly, letting Jamie maneuver him onto his stomach, knees bent and legs pushed apart as far as they could go, spine arched, the flared base of the dildo pushing against his ass cheeks. Jamie stroked his hands over the curve of Kyle’s ass, squeezing hard. Kyle pushed into his touch, but he stopped when Jamie smacked him hard on the ass, leaving a faint imprint behind. Kyle cried out in surprise, jerking a little from the blow and the way the dildo shifted inside him.

  Jamie moved to sit next to Kyle, trailing a hand down the curve of Kyle’s spine before resting his fingertips against the dildo. “Did I say you could move?”

  Kyle whined in the back of his throat. “No, sir.”

  “I thought so. Count for me.”

  Jamie pulled his hand back and modulated the blow, making it just hard enough to turn Kyle’s ass red without bruising on the first hit. Kyle’s muffled cry of “One!” made Jamie smile.

  He took his time, using just his hand to lay blow after blow on Kyle’s ass, alternating cheeks, until his skin was warm and red to the touch. Jamie had to be quick, racing against Kyle’s healing power, but Kyle counted each one faithfully until Jamie stopped, admiring the color he’d brought up on pale skin and the way the dildo looked between his worked-over ass.

  “Sometimes I wish you could keep the marks I give you,” Jamie murmured, leaning over to kiss at the dip of Kyle’s lower back, the heat of reddened skin starting to fade. “I suppose we’ll just keep enjoying making new ones.”

  Kyle didn’t respond, breathing harshly in the aftermath of being spanked hard, waiting for Jamie to take whatever pleasure he wanted from him. Jamie flicked the switch off the dildo and the loud gasp Kyle let out at the sudden absence of vibration echoed in the bedroom. He was trembling hard, but remained exactly where Jamie had put him. He turned his face to the side, eyes wet with tears that had yet to fall.

  “Put your hands behind your back.”

  Kyle obeyed immediately, grasping his hands together behind hi
s back. The flash of the diamond on the engagement ring made Jamie’s breath catch in his throat. He moved back between Kyle’s legs, using his own to spread them wider, tucking his knees up against Kyle’s thighs. Carefully, Jamie pulled the dildo out and held it in one hand as he poured a generous amount of lube over Kyle’s hole. He teased the blunt head of the dildo over that twitching opening before pushing it back into Kyle.

  Jamie leaned over Kyle, letting his cock slide between his ass cheeks and over the dildo in a teasing way. He kissed Kyle’s shoulder, nipping at the sharp jut of bone there.

  “I want you to relax for me.”

  Kyle went nearly boneless in the way only someone with incredible control over their body could attain. Jamie slicked up his fingers and slipped two of them into Kyle’s hole, sliding them along the length of the dildo, stretching him out carefully. The dildo was smaller than the ones they usually played with when they did this, so Jamie had more room to work with. Still, he took his time and made sure Kyle was stretched out as much as possible.

  Hooking his thumb against the rim of Kyle’s hole, Jamie gently pulled him open. The dildo shifted around a little, but didn’t impede him much as Jamie pressed the tip of his cock against that open space, rubbing his head against the soft rim.

  “You want my cock?” Jamie asked.

  “I always want your cock, sir,” Kyle practically moaned. “Every last inch of it.”

  Jamie licked his lips as a shiver of desire ran down his spine. “I love it when you beg.”

  “Please, sir.”

  Jamie slowly, carefully, pushed his way in, watching the way Kyle’s body opened up for him in increments, stretching to accommodate his girth along with the dildo. Jamie hissed out a breath between clenched teeth at the sucking tightness drawing him in.

  He sank into Kyle’s tight hole one hard inch at a time, the flex of his hips driving him forward. He didn’t stop, not even when Kyle turned his face into the bed and cried out wetly from being filled twice over, trembling around Jamie’s cock and the dildo. Jamie stroked a calming hand over his hip once he was all the way in, breathing in deep to try to tame his own incessant arousal.

  When he had himself under control again, Jamie placed his other hand over Kyle’s, using his superior strength to pin Kyle to the bed. Pressed flush against his ass, knees keeping his legs apart, Jamie rubbed his thumb over the ring on his finger, enjoying the sight of it there almost as much as the clenching heat of his ass.

  “Perfect,” Jamie said, touching a finger to the base of the dildo. “You’re perfect like this, for me. Always knew you would be.”

  Kyle moaned, the sound coming out clearer as he turned his face to the side again, blinking rapidly. “I’m glad, sir.”

  “You’re doing so good, baby. Think you can keep being good for me?”

  Kyle nodded jerkily, green eyes glazed over. “Yes, sir.”

  “Good. Remember, you’re not allowed to come yet.”

  Jamie switched the dildo on, ready for the onslaught of vibration against his cock even if Kyle wasn’t. Kyle screamed as the dildo came back to life in his ass, his entire body shaking against the punishing sensation. The vibrations zinged through Jamie’s cock and body, electrifying his nerves, making him gasp. He closed his eyes and grit his teeth against the need to come as he got himself under control. Taking a deep, steadying breath, Jamie licked sweat off his upper lip and settled in to the enjoyable task at hand.

  Jamie made sure to hold Kyle down and keep the dildo as stable as possible as he pulled back through the delicious tightness and the inescapable vibration. Jamie drove back into him, working Kyle open with a ruthlessness that he took oh so well. Some deep, hungry part of him loved the high-pitched sound Kyle made as he did so, and he wanted to hear more of it.

  Fucking Kyle open was always enjoyable, especially at this angle, with his ass tilted upward so Jamie could really sink into him. Jamie rolled his hips a couple more times, dragging his cock in and out at a slow pace against the dildo, hissing a little from the vibrations.

  Kyle opened up to him beautifully, taking everything Jamie had to give. Jamie started to fuck him a little harder, a little faster, liking the cries that were punched out of Kyle every time he fucked in at just the right angle. Held down at Jamie’s mercy, all Kyle could do was take it, gasping wetly as the pace increased and the vibrations never ceased.

  Jamie dug his knees into the bed, getting just that extra bit of leverage for each thrust. Sweat slid down his back and chest from his steady motion, working to keep the dildo in position as he enjoyed himself. He stroked his thumb over the jut of Kyle’s wrist, still fucking his cock in deep, his skin tingling from the oversensitivity creeping up on him. Kyle’s mouth was half-open, eyes squeezed shut, tears leaking out as Jamie thrust that much harder.

  “Please,” Kyle cried out, fingers flexing beneath Jamie’s grip. “Please, sir, I need to come!”

  The frantic tone in Kyle’s voice had Jamie carefully pulling out all the way and turning off the dildo. He slid the toy out and set it aside before rubbing the length of his thick cock against Kyle’s gaping hole.

  “I’m not ready to let you come yet.”

  Kyle choked on a sob, his entire body shuddering in the absence of the dildo and Jamie’s cock filling him up. His sobs turned into quiet whimpers as Jamie slid down the bed a little, getting comfortable between his spread legs. He could see the swollen length of Kyle’s neglected cock hanging between his legs, pre-cum drooling messily from the tip. Jamie stroked his own cock a few times before leaving it alone, forcing himself to ignore his own need for the moment.

  He grabbed Kyle’s ass and pulled his cheeks apart, blowing softly over his hole. Kyle twitched hard in his grip, but otherwise didn’t move. Jamie licked a broad stripe over the loosened opening, teeth catching gently on the edge. Jamie licked at him again, swirling his tongue around the twitching rim before sucking lightly at his opening. Kyle moaned, pushing back against Jamie’s face despite how oversensitive he had to be feeling at the moment.

  Jamie easily worked his tongue inside, sloppily eating him out. As Jamie enjoyed himself, he could feel the tightness coming back in increments as the minutes fell away, impossible to escape whenever they paused long enough in bed. Kyle’s healing power made sex interesting in ways Jamie would never complain about. He wanted to give Kyle a chance to get himself under control, because as good as Kyle was about submitting, sometimes he gave in to his body before Jamie gave him permission to do so.

  Humming a little, Jamie tugged at his hole with two fingers, stretching him open a little more. Jamie licked back inside, burying his face against Kyle’s ass as he pushed his fingers in deeper to rub at his prostate.

  The unrelenting pressure caused Kyle to cry out and go rigid against Jamie’s hold. “Oh God, I can’t—”

  Jamie could hear how close Kyle was to orgasm and pulled back just enough for Kyle to regain his control. He kissed the curve of his ass before biting down gently, fingertips rubbing lightly around Kyle’s hole.

  “Please,” Kyle whimpered, though it was anyone’s guess what he was begging for.

  “You want me to stop?” Jamie asked.

  It took half a minute for Kyle to find his voice, words slurring as he spoke. “No, sir. I want to be good for you.”

  Jamie pressed an open-mouthed kiss against his hole, tongue fluttering inside. “You are, baby. You’re being so good.”

  Jamie got back down to the business of teasing Kyle right up to the edge of orgasm all over again. Using his fingers and tongue, Jamie worked Kyle into a sobbing, frantic mess, building up the pleasure and pushing him to the brink of release before gentling his touches to deny Kyle what he really wanted.

  “Fuck, oh, fuck, Jamie, sir, I can’t—” Kyle broke off with a cry as he struggled to keep from coming.

  Jamie reached between Kyle’s legs and curled his hand around the tip of his leaking cock, smearing the sticky wetness there against his palm. Kyle wailed a little at
the touch, and Jamie wrapped his fingers around the base of his cock, squeezing tight enough to stave off his orgasm. He kept his hand there for a minute or so, listening to Kyle suck in harsh lungfuls of air as he tried to get himself under control again.

  Finally satisfied that Kyle wouldn’t come, Jamie pulled his hand away and raised it to his mouth, licking at the taste there. He slid his knees back up against Kyle’s thighs, reaching for his clasped hands and prying them apart. Drawing Kyle’s arms around in a more comfortable position, Jamie draped himself over Kyle’s body at an angle, holding on tight to his left hand, the ring impossible to ignore.

  “Look at me,” Jamie said as he stroked his other hand over Kyle’s ass.

  Kyle turned his head to the side and blinked his eyes open, pupils blown wide, face red from his exertions. Jamie rubbed his hard cock against the curve of Kyle’s ass as he pushed all four fingers into his willing hole. Kyle screamed, trying to close his legs against the intrusion, but with Jamie’s body holding him open, there was no chance for relief.

  Jamie rubbed his fingers against Kyle’s prostate, still teasing him, never breaking eye contact. “Who do you belong to?”

  Kyle sobbed out a breath, shaking underneath him. “You, sir.”

  “Exactly. You belong to me. I own you, isn’t that right?”

  Kyle nodded frantically, glazed-over eyes trying desperately to focus on Jamie. “Yes, you own me!”

  “You’ll wear the ring I gave you every second you’re home. You don’t ever take it off.” Jamie rocked against Kyle, feeling his cock throb where it was trapped between their bodies. He pushed his fingers against Kyle’s prostate as hard as he dared, watching as Kyle’s mouth opened on a silent cry. “If I’m here, I’ll put it on and take it off for you. If you’re alone, I expect you to do the same, understand?”

  “Yes!”

  Jamie leaned in and licked at the tears sliding down Kyle’s cheek. “Yes what?”

  “Yes, sir!”

  “Good. Now come for me.”

  Kyle’s release was instantaneous, his entire body practically shaking apart underneath Jamie. His back bowed to an impossible arch as he screamed through his release, body clenching down hard around Jamie’s fingers. Jamie never let up his touch on Kyle’s prostate, continuously rubbing his fingers against the oversensitized bundle of nerves until he felt Kyle bodily flinch away from it.