Page 123 of A Flash of Golden Fire

“My God, man, how can I resist?”

“You can’t possibly. I’ve manifested it just for you.”

“Mmm,” I said, folding the blankets down at his knees, exposing him. The most adorable bubble of fluid sat at the very tip of his pink prick.

For one moment, I felt guilty about taking the time to have fun with the captain, when the rest of the crew repaired the damage the storm had caused. But then I decided that making sure our beloved captain would be comfortable and at ease so his leg might heal well didn’t feel such a wayward occupation. I convinced myself I was doing a valued duty for the entire crew.

“Wait,” he said, as I zeroed in on his rampant appendage.

“Why?” I whined, gazing at him in frustration.

“Well, because I had a rather filthy thought.”

I feigned surprise. “You? Never.”

“Mmm. Would you do something for me?”

“I wasaboutto.”

“Somethingelse.”

I put a hand on my hip and narrowed my eyes at him. “You can’t move around, you know. You have a lightning injury.”

“A splinter, nothing more. But, yes, you’re right. This wouldn’t involve me moving at all.”

“Oh. Then what do you want, you confusing, confounding man?” I asked, with put-upon frustration.

He seemed suddenly bashful. “Well, if you wouldn’t mind…”

I raised my eyebrows.

“I’d rather like to see you…bare from the waist…”

Not too shocking.

“And kneeling at the foot of the bed…”

Still, nothing we hadn’t done before.

“Playing with yourself, I’d really like to watch that.”

Oh, I see. That was different. But would such an activity fulfil the requirements?

“With my cock, you mean?”

“If you’d like…”

“What wouldyoulike?”

“I’d like to see you—” He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sighed, as if contemplating a religious ritual. “—playing with that sweet hole of yours.Thatis what I would like.”

“Is that all?”

He opened his eyes and smiled beatifically. “Yes. That is all.”

“A simple request.”

“I thought so.”

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