Page 24 of Her Males

Gray’s eyes dart between Silas and me, his smile growing.

“I’ll be right back.” Gray practically squeals as he rushes out of the room.

Silas shifts underneath me, and I feel a hardness pressing into my thigh. It makes me feel good to know I’ve turned him on, and I move so I’m sitting directly over his erection.

There’s an excited glint in his eye as he stares up at me, and without thinking, I cup his face and rub my thumbs over his cheeks.

There’s some slight stubble along his jaw, but his skin is otherwise soft.

Silas leans into my hand and kisses my palm as Gray returns. He’s carrying some fabric in his hands, and I eye it as he approaches and sets it on the bed. I’m not familiar with sex objects, but Silas seems to recognize it as his hips twitch underneath mine.

Gray kisses my cheek before turning and doing the same to Silas.

“These are all brand new. Never been used on anybody else,” he whispers in the fate’s ear.

Silas seems relieved.

Gray grabs the fabric and hands it to me. It’s surprisingly soft, and I slide my fingers over it with a low hum. Am I supposed to tie Silas up with it?

“It’s enchanted, so it’s stronger than it looks,” Gray says before laughing and flicking Silas’s shoulder. “Silas can still break through it, but it won’t come apart if he accidentally jerks.”

Silas pants as I grab his wrists and move them to the headboard, and he bites at his bottom lip as Gray helps me tie him up. This doesn’t seem too hard. I climb off him, and Gray pulls Silas’s underwear off before helping me tie his ankles.

“What’s your safe word?” Gray asks Silas.

“Red.”

“Where are you?”

“Obviously green,” Silas says with a slight roll of his eyes.

Gray flicks his shoulder again. I’ve read about safe words in a few of my romance books, but I’ve never used them before. There’s never really been a need.

Silas lightly tugs at his ties, testing them out, while I turn to Gray and wait for instruction. I’m not dumb, and I know they’re starting me off with what they think is easy, but I’m determined to prove I’m not going to be scared away.

Gray gestures for me to sit between Silas’s thighs. The fate is already hard, and I can’t pull my eyes away from his length as I settle on the bed between his spread legs. His cock lies thick and heavy on his belly, and it twitches as I reach out and curl my fingers around the base.

“Fuck,” Silas breathes.

Gray settles on the bed behind me.

“If you’re up for it, I’m sure Silas would love to feel your mouth,” he says, wrapping his arms around my waist.

His fingers tickle the exposed skin of my thighs before sliding up my long shirt and down into my underwear. My hand tightens around Silas as Gray circles his fingers around my clit. It feels good, and I bite back a moan before planting my hand on the bed beside Silas’s hip and leaning down.

I understand the basics of a blowjob, and I look up and meet Silas’s gaze for a brief second before running my tongue up the underside of his cock. He throws his head back with a moan, and I take that as encouragement and let him into my mouth.

He’s warm against my tongue, and I take as much of him as I can before pulling back up. Silas’s hips twitch, but he keeps them relatively still as I go down again. This isn’t bad.

Gray works two fingers into me before bringing his other hand to Silas. He curls his fingers around mine and shows me how to stroke the length I can’t fit into my mouth. Silas curses as Gray and I move together, both of us pleasuring the fate.

I love knowing I’m making him feel good, and I moan around his shaft as I speed up my motions.

“I’m—fuck, fuck,” Silas hisses, his thighs tensing around me.

Gray rocks his fingers into me, pressing against all the right spots before he slows and pulls my mouth off Silas.

Silas cries and jerks against the mattress, his breaths choppy as his orgasm is stalled.

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