[18+ Steampunk Cozy Fantasy BDSM Romance]
When Halian, Ilnara's best engineer, loses his arm in a gruesome accident saving his best friend, his life takes a turn for the worse. Although years have passed and he's been fitted with a mechanical arm, l...
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The next few days flew by in a flash. Halian's time was filled with either working or Erina playing with him, and it made time fly by.
Sometimes both happened at once, such as right now. Erina had rebuilt Halian's study chair to include a dildo hidden within the seat. It could be brought up with a crank on the side of the seat, but Erina hadn't yet put it away at all.
He hadn't even been wearing proper clothing anymore as long as they stayed inside, the only thing covering Halian being a harness around his chest and one wrapped around his thighs and waist, both often used to tie him up or manhandle him. Halian loved it so.
Every time Halian went to work in his study, she bent him over his desk, tugged out his plug, and then lowered him onto the dildo.
At first Halian had thought that was all there was to the chair addition, but he'd been very mistaken when Erina had pressed a button next to the crank, making the dildo thrust up into him over and over. That had been when he realized the whole contraption was steam-powered.
That was the setting it was currently put on, making Halian moan with every movement of it. The dildo even produced lubricant from its tip every once in a while and could vibrate, though those rotors weren't turned on right now. If they had been, he'd not get any work done at all.
As it was, Halian was struggling to focus. Though before leaving, Erina had ordered him to work on the flying desk design, and that was shockingly effective in getting him to get work done.
It seemed his brain was overruled with the need to please his dom, and nothing else mattered.
He rocked his hips in the rhythm of the dildo as he sketched the design, focused until the door opened behind him.
"Hello, my love," said Erina, hugging him from behind.
"H-Hello." Halian was panting. He hadn't realized until now that he'd spoken. But it was no wonder. His caged cock was twitching constantly as his prostate was rammed.
He groaned when Erina pressed the button to stop the thrusting, whimpering and shuddering as everything stilled. He already missed it.
"I got you something. Something I've wanted to get you this whole time. But I took my time making it. It had to be perfect."
Halian looked at Erina curiously, blinking to focus on her more despite his aroused brain feeling like it was melted.
Erina smiles as she produced another velvet box, a bigger one than last time. Halian briefly wondered what toy was going to be in this one because he had few orifices left to fill, but then Erina opened it, presenting him with a black collar with gold threading.
Halian blinked in surprise, then smiled softly, running his eyes over the leather. It said Erina's in gold lettering on the front, right next to the metal hoop that made Halian blush as he imagined getting pulled around by a leash.
