Call me kitten (boyxboy love) ✓

17. Crawl to me (NSFW)

**WARNING**

This chapter contains bondage, knife play, rough oral sex

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I swallowed and realized what was going to happen. It would be knives now. Something I had never seen but had dreams about since as long as I could remember. One of the guys, a blond one, placed the other guy on the gurney but didn't restrain him. Then he picked up a long, broad-bladed hunting knife from the table and held it in front of the face of the man on the gurney. My breaths quickened. The blade gleamed in the dim light as he slowly started to glide the tip of the blade across the cheek of the other. My whole field of vision transformed, and everything disappeared in a haze, leaving only the two men in front of me and the knife trailing the neck.

Jesus Christ.

When the guy holding the knife came to the upper arm, I could see the trails from the knife getting more prominent. A red line was forming, but without any blood and he continued over the body until it was like an intricate pattern of thin red lines all over the skin. My body was in turmoil now. I had goosebumps all over and I had to remind myself to breathe. Ash pressed his hand harder around my neck and a quiet moan left my lips. It was utterly intoxicating. Almost like I could feel the blade on my own skin. I felt Ash's other hand glide across my hip, down to my crotch.

"Hm... you like this," he murmured and caressed my semi-hard cock slowly.

"Mmh..." I sighed and didn't care anymore that we were around other people.

"Good... because I do too."

He pressed himself against my hip, and I could feel the warm hardness, my head reeling with desire. I tried to turn around to look at him, but he directed my head forwards again, to keep me looking at the scene taking place in front of me.

"Look..."

The gleaming knife was at the throat of the guy lying down and the blond one bent over him and kissed him slowly and Ash let his fingers circle the head of my cock through the fabric. Lust was roaring in me like fire now and I could hardly stand still anymore. I didn't know how much time passed, but suddenly the show was over, and the blond guy helped the other one up from the gurney and the crowd started to move to the next show. Ash released me but my feet was glued to the floor. I drew a hacking breath and tried to return to my body, so that I could pass for human again. It had been one of the most powerful minutes in my entire life.

"Are you ok?" Ash said and took my hand.

"Shit..." I breathed. "That was... intense. I didn't think I would react like that..."

He grinned wickedly.

"I had a tiny suspicion that you would. Wanna take a break? Get some air?"

I nodded, still pretty out of it, and he pointed to some doors. We walked through them and out on a verandah I felt the fresh air hit me and finally the fog inside me lifted. Ash lit a cigarette and leaned against the railing and pulled me to him. Then I saw Florian coming out on the porch as well and walk up to us. He gave me an extra-long look and smiled.

"How do you feel, we haven't scared you off yet I see?" he said jokingly.

"Oh no, not a chance," I said in amazement, still feeling the buzz from the previous minutes.

"But you're quite glossy-eyed," he remarked, looked at Ash and held up a key in front of him. "I'm not doing this for just anyone, you know that. But I think you should take care of your boy in private for a while, Ash. You know where the pool house is."