RAYNAR
Raynar brought the pillow over his lap. He had been stressed when they met up with Ethan, but also turned on. Even a day later, he was still both scared and turned on. Ethan was a scary dude who was into some shady things. Or well, Raynar thought that. He’d heard rumors and other people in the Ricci Crime Family talking about him. The things he did to people.
He’d heard Ethan once stalked a guy for months, leaving little clues because he had double-crossed Ethan. Then Ethan had tortured him for hours, leaving him on the brink of death before he finally killed him.
Raynar had heard Ethan liked to stalk people, but those were just rumors. A lot of what he heard was just rumors. He didn’t know if they were actually true and part of him didn’t want to know. Would Ethan do something like that to him if he found out?
He groaned and held the pillow tighter over his lap. Now was not the time to be getting turned on. But Raynar couldn’t help it. Watching Bonnie stand up to her brother and tell him she wasn’t going to leave was such a turn-on.
“Are you okay?” Daddy asked.
Raynar nodded his head and didn’t look over at Daddy. No doubt his cheeks were red from his thoughts.
“Raynar?” Daddy called out his name.
“I’m fine.” His voice was higher than normal. “I mean, I’m fine.” He changed his voice.
Raynar closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Maybe if he thought about something else his erection would go away. Then Daddy wouldn’t know about it. He tried to think about anything, but the only thing on his mind was how hot it was to witness that.
Think about dead cats.
It didn’t do anything and he groaned. How was he going to get rid of it? “Raynar,” Daddy said. “Answer me honestly.”
But Raynar didn’t talk or even open his eyes. Maybe if he kept them closed, everything would disappear around him. Maybe Daddy would forget he was even there.
“I can still see you,” Daddy gently said. “Open your eyes and look at me.”
Raynar didn’t want to do that, though. He was embarrassed that in a time of high stress, he’d gotten turned on. And even now he was getting turned on. Had anyone else seen his erection when they were meeting up with Ethan? He hoped no one did. He would be absolutely mortified.
“Now,” Daddy commanded.
His eyes flew open and he looked over at Daddy. He gave him a small smile. Raynar still didn’t want to talk about it. What would Daddy say?
“Tell me what’s wrong. You obviously aren’t fine.”
Raynar started to squirm in his seat. He could feel Bonnie’s eyes on him. Maybe he should have just answered Daddy first, so she didn’t look at them.
He’d made her aware of the situation. “Come on. We’re not going to be mad.” “I’m turned on,” he whined.
“Oooo,” Bonnie whispered.
Raynar groaned. Of course she would be intrigued by it. Bonnie was intrigued by anything related to them and being aroused.
“And why are you turned on?” Daddy asked. “Why did you cover it up?”
He looked at Daddy and pleaded with his eyes. Was he really going to make him say it out loud?
“Do I have to?” he whined.
“Yes.”
Raynar whined again and clutched the pillow.
“Now.”
“I covered up because I didn’t want anyone to see,” he whispered.
“Speak up. We can’t hear you.”
They could definitely hear him, but Daddy wanted him to say it louder. Why couldn’t he have controlled his thoughts?
“I covered up because I didn’t want anyone to see my erection,” Raynar said louder.
“I want to see,” Bonnie replied.
“Of course you would, baby,” Daddy said. “Maybe you should show Bonnie.”
Raynar clenched his jaw. He shouldn’t feel ashamed or embarrassed he was aroused. It was a normal thing, but the circumstances weren’t the best. Were they going to think he was weird for getting aroused in a tense situation?
“Maybe he’ll do it in a second. He still has to answer my other question,” Daddy said.
Crap. He’d completely forgotten about the other question. What was it?
“Why are you turned on? What were you thinking about?” he asked.
He was really going to do this. He had to. Daddy asked him a question and he could answer it now or with a hot bottom later.
“I was turned on because I was thinking about Bonnie standing up to her brother. Telling him she didn’t want to go with him, but wanted to stay with us. That she loved us,” Raynar rushed out.
“Is that so?”
Raynar nodded his head. “Promises.” “Really?” Bonnie whispered.
He looked over at Bonnie and gave her a smile. “So fucking hot.” “Language,” Daddy said.
“Sorry, Daddy,” he whispered. “I just… it’s true. It was hot. So hot that even a day later I am thinking about it and getting turned on.”
“Maybe we should do something about that?” Bonnie gently said, almost like she was afraid of what they were going to say.
“You think so, Bon?” Daddy asked.
Raynar looked over and Bonnie was nodding her head.
“Please, Daddy. Can we do something?”
“I think we can,” Daddy said. “I do have to say, I was also turned on by that. Turned on, and so very proud.”
Bonnie started to blink several times and Raynar knew what was about to happen. She was going to cry.
“Come here,” Daddy said.
Raynar watched as Bonnie ran into his arms. He was glad Daddy was trying to get better at dealing with her crying. He was proud of Daddy for that. Raynar knew it wasn’t easy, but he was trying.
“I’ve got you,” Daddy whispered. “I’ve always got you.”
Raynar couldn’t help but get even more turned on. He had an amazing view of her bottom sticking out slightly on his lap. What he would do to that bottom. He moaned just thinking about it.
Bonnie started to rock her hips against Daddy’s legs which only served to heighten his arousal. She was torturing him and Ray didn’t think she knew.
“I don’t think Daddy Ray is going to make it much longer,” Daddy gently said.
Raynar closed his eyes and took a deep breath. How was he going to survive this? Bonnie was a temptress and Daddy was, well… Daddy. Anything he did was super dominant and just made Raynar feel all fuzzy inside. Daddy pulled his Little out and made him feel good about it. There was no judgment, only acceptance.
Bonnie looked over at him right as he opened his eyes. He could see the heat in hers and groaned. Oh, the look she’d given him.
“Can I watch?” she whispered.
Both of them were looking at him, waiting for his answer.
“S-sure?” he replied.
It turned him on knowing she wanted to watch, but it also made him nervous. He had never had someone watch him before, let alone two people. What if he couldn’t come or what if he got so shy and lost his erection?
“Let’s all take our clothes off,” Daddy instructed.
Raynar looked down at the pillow covering his erection. He was really going to take it off and show everyone his dick pressing up against his pants. Not that it made much of a difference. He was about to be naked in front of them.
“Put the pillow to the side,” Daddy said.
He looked up and saw Daddy was already helping Bonnie undress. She didn’t need help at all, she’d protested several times days ago, but Daddy told her he liked to take care of her. That meant helping her dress and take things off.
Daddy really just liked to feel her, in Raynar’s opinion. He’d been teasing Bonnie for several days now with light touches here and there whenever he was helping her change.
Raynar pulled the pillow off of his lap and stood up. It was now or never, and he knew the sooner the better. He quickly pulled his clothes off and placed them on the floor. He cringed at the thought of them being on the floor, but there was no other place to put them.
“Good boy,” Daddy praised him.
He looked up and gave Daddy a big smile. He’d never get used to being called a good boy and he never wanted to. Raynar loved feeling the flutters in his stomach every time Daddy called him that.
“Now, I want you to sit on the couch with your legs as far apart as you can get them,” Daddy commanded. “Bonnie and I are going to sit right here and watch.”
Raynar sat on the couch and did what Daddy told him to do.
“No covering yourself,” Daddy said. “We want a view.”
He moved his hand and gripped his cock again. He thought he had been sneaky, but Daddy caught everything.
“Good boy. Now slowly start to move your hand up and down,” Daddy instructed. “But first, let Bonnie spit in your hand.”
Raynar moaned and held his hand out. Daddy knew what he was doing. Bonnie spat into his hand and he gripped his cock again. He could feel the warm spit against his dick and he closed his eyes. Shit. That felt amazing.
“Slowly move your hand,” Daddy said. “Eyes on me.”
His eyes opened and he stroked his cock even slower. It was pure torture, but he figured if he didn’t follow Daddy’s order, he wasn’t going to be able to come.
“Eye on us.”
Raynar hadn’t even realized he was starting to shut his eyes. The pleasure coursing through his body as he pumped himself was taking over. He wanted to envision himself pumping into Bonnie, feeling her warm and tight cunt around his cock.
“Run your thumb across the tip. Such a good boy.”
His hips buckled as his thumb lightly slid across the tip of his dick. “Please,” he begged.
“Not yet,” Daddy replied. “Pick up your pace a little.”
Raynar didn’t know how long he was going to be able to do this before he gave in. Would Daddy make him wait long? He didn’t have much longer.
Raynar looked over at Bonnie to see her moving her hips against Daddy’s thigh. He gripped his cock tighter at the sight. Holy heck. Watching her try and get off on Daddy’s leg was like sex on the beach.
“Loosen your grip. I didn’t tell you to tighten,” Daddy said as he helped Bonnie move her hips.
Raynar loosened his grip right as Bonnie moaned. It took everything inside of him not to grip harder and go faster.
“Please,” he begged again. “I’m so close.”
“A couple more seconds.”
Raynar let out a mixture of a whine and moan. This was pure torture.
“I think Daddy Ray is close to coming,” Daddy whispered to Bonnie. “Do you want to watch him come or do you want him to come in your mouth?”
Bonnie opened her mouth, but didn’t say anything. He could tell Daddy applied a little more pressure as he rubbed her against him. No doubt silencing her with pleasure.
“You pick,” she moaned.
Raynar groaned. He was hoping Bonnie would want to watch him come so he could finish right then and there.
“I think I’ll have you come in her mouth,” Daddy said, a glint in his eye. “Stop!”
Raynar pulled his hand away from his cock, whining as he did so. He’d been so close to release.
“Daddy!” Bonnie whined. “No.”
“You both will come at the same time,” Daddy said. “Push yourself to the corner of the couch. One leg on the couch and the other hanging off. Bonnie you’re going to have your face down and ass up in the air.”
Raynar did as he was told, his cock aching even more at the thought of Bonnie’s lips being on it soon. Oh, he wanted to feel her mouth around it, her tongue gently swiping across the tip of it.
“No coming,” Daddy said. “I see the look in your eyes.”
He groaned and took a deep breath. Raynar could probably come without touching himself right now. Having Bonnie so close to his cock, he could feel her breath on it.
“Please,” he begged.
“I’m going to come in from behind,” Daddy said. “We’re going to take it nice and slow.”
Raynar didn’t think he could do nice and slow. He was already close to the edge. Feeling her lips around him would send him over. “You two will not come until Daddy says, understand?” “Yes, Daddy,” they both replied at the same time.
Raynar couldn’t see much, but he could see Daddy aligning himself with Bonnie’s entrance. Oh, what he would give to see Daddy slide into her.
“Take his cock in your mouth.” Daddy patted Bonnie’s bottom.
Raynar closed his eyes and clenched his jaw. Feeling Bonnie’s lips wrap around his dick was pure heaven, but feeling her move up and down slowly was like fireworks going off in his body.
“Shit,” Raynar moaned.
“I’m going to start entering,” Daddy said. “Look at you. Soaking wet for Daddy.”
Bonnie continued to move up and down, moaning as Daddy entered her.
Shit. The vibrations were like lightning bolts shooting up his spine.
“Daddy,” he whined.
“Not yet.”
“Please,” he begged. “I don’t know how much longer I can last.”
“Until I tell you. If you come without permission, you won’t be coming for a week.”
Raynar started to think about dead bodies and having to clean things up. Anything to get his mind off of Bonnie’s mouth wrapped around his cock, moving oh so sweetly. Shit. Dead bodies. He needed to think about dead bodies.
“So close,” Daddy mumbled. “I feel like a teenager again.”
Him and Raynar both. Raynar couldn’t remember when he last came this fast. Well, if he had been able to come when he wanted, it would have been fast.
Bonnie swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock and Raynar thrusted his hips up. She gagged slightly, pulling back, before getting back to it.
“Shit. Daddy, please,” he begged. “Please let me come. I need to, so badly.”
“Come!” Daddy yelled.
He didn’t need to be told twice. Raynar shot his load into Bonnie’s mouth, his vision going in and out. It felt like his whole body had given its life with that orgasm.
Bonnie and Daddy yelled as they came together. He sighed and leaned his head back. He could do that again, minus Daddy prolonging his orgasm for so long.
“Such good Littles,” Daddy murmured. “Daddy’s good little subbies.”
Raynar cracked his eyes open and saw Daddy pull out of Bonnie. She sagged into him, her face so close to his cock.
“It’s going up,” she whispered. “Oh, it stopped.”
“Stop looking at it,” Ray whined. “It’s got a mind of its own.” Bonnie giggled and sighed.
“That good?” Daddy asked.
“So good.”
“Let’s get everyone cleaned up.”