Page 29 of Milked

“I knew he’d like this. Next time, we should try a crop on him, Daddy.”

“Did you hear that, Ryder? Next time I have to punish you, we’ll use the crop, then I’ll have Finn fuck your stinging ass. Would you like that?”

“Yes, sir!”

“Finn, sweetheart, please give Ryder a taste of what’s to come. Show him pleasure after all this pain.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

He let go of my arms, and his thighs relinquished their vise-tight grip on my head as he moved behind me. “Oh, look how pretty his red ass is, Daddy.”

“It’s perfect. I wish I could see our Ryder squirm when he sits down.”

I groaned at the pain of my branded flesh as Finn pried my ass cheeks apart. He blew a cold breath over my hole before he ran his tongue over it.

I cried out before Knox smothered it with his hand.

“Quiet, Sweet Boy.”

As Finn ate my ass out, I melted into Knox, quickly forgetting about my punishment. My cock was swollen and leaking on his jeans, and I was desperate to thrust and seek friction, but something told me I’d be punished for that, so I did my best to control myself.

Too soon, Finn pulled away, and both men helped me stand up. I was off balance, so they held me steady until I could stand on my own.

Finn pulled my underwear and pants up, zipping them for me, and I whimpered, knowing I’d have to go back onto the floor with a raging hard-on.

“You’ll be rewarded later,” Knox promised.

But Finn placed his hands on my face and pulled me into a quick kiss. “See you later tonight,Sweet Boy,” he whispered in my ear, turning my face to flames, but I smiled as I left.

When my hand gripped the lock on the door, Knox stopped me when he said, “Ryder, no masturbating in the bathroom.”

The thoughthadcrossed my mind.

“Yes, sir,” I said and left to go back to work.

When I returned behind the bar, Joy elbowed me. “All good? You seem okay, judging by that smile on your face.”

Think quickly, Ryder.

“Yeah, I got scolded for the glass, but I thought I was going to get fired, so when I didn’t… it’s just a relief since I need this job.”

Joy laughed and shook her head. “Who fires someone over a broken glass? Definitely not Knox.”

When she walked away to work in her own section, I sagged in relief that she hadn’t noticed I was still swollen in my slacks. Thank god it was starting to soften.

As I made drinks for the growing crowd, I smiled, looking forward to later tonight and more punishments.

The morning was late as I stretched in bed. I had a late night after work and had more fun with Knox and Finn, who kept opening my eyes to this new world.

We’d been doing this for almost two weeks, and I’d yet to have sex. I was itching to, but I let them run the show so they could guide and lead me. It was perfectly distracting and arousing. I loved letting go of all my control and stress.

I sat up in bed and rubbed my face. That was when I noticed the stinging in my ass was gone, leaving me feeling strangely disappointed. I shouldn’t have liked it, but I did. After work the night of my punishment, both men took turns sucking me off, which had been hot as hell.

I stood and padded into the bathroom I shared with Atlas. When I came out, my phone, sitting on the nightstand, was buzzing with the ringer off.

I lifted it, hoping it was Finn or Knox who would let me know the next time we met up. Instead, it was my parents.

I stared at the screen, the phone number showing along with ‘Mom and Dad’ at the top, not wanting to answer it.

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