Nero

I wiggle my ass enticingly at him. “Like what you see, Daddy?”

“You know what I really like?” he asks, coming closer and running a hand along my ass cheek. “Boys who know how to keep their mouths shut. Do you know how to keep your mouth shut, little cub?”

Luke, of course, stays quiet, like he really thinks he has a chance in hell of winning this game.

“It’s easier if there’s something long and hard ramming down my throat,” I answer, adding a few obscene noises—and smiling for real.

I think… I think I’m having fun.

“I can arrange for that,” Valentino taunts, and he grabs my chin, hard. He pulls my head back so I’m looking at him, then he shoves his fingers in past my lips before I can stop him.

Maybe they’re not long and hard and what I was after, but it’s worth it just to see the way Luke’s eyes light up in jealousy.

I do my best to lick and suck his fingers, running my tongue between them and massaging the sensitive skin between the digits. I notice Valentino’s mouth part slightly as he stares at me.

The moment doesn’t last long, though, and Valentino pulls back. His hand comes down, and I think he’s going to spank my ass, but… He smacks Luke instead with the same hand I’d just been fellating.

“Oh!” Luke cries out, raising his ass up higher. His shoulder brushes against mine, and I’m tempted to shove hard enough to send him falling from the bench.

I’m sure Valentino’s response would be to toss me off the bench and make me watch him focus on only Luke. Since I want to be part of the action, I settle for observing Valentino and memorizing the way he moves.

Because it’ll help me take him out in the future, if it ever comes to that again.

Or simply because I find him incredibly attractive.

“Now to see whose hole is better…” Valentino muses aloud. “Reach back and spread your ass cheeks for me, pretty boys. You’re both being so good. Maybe one of you will get a nice reward at the end of this.”

Luke obeys him without question, and I guess that’s what the perfect sub is supposed to do. But somehow, I get the feeling Valentino isn’t after a perfect little sub.

After all, he enjoyed frying my cock with a fucking shock collar.

I reach back—ah, fuck, my back does not like that movement—and start playing with my hole instead of spreading my cheeks. “Hmm… like this, Daddy?” I ask cheekily.

Valentino smacks my ass, hard enough to surprise me into a yelp. “No. Be a good cub and do what Daddy tells you to. Or I might just have to… Oh, look. A perfectly displayed little hole, right here for me to tease and torment.” He runs his finger along Luke’s hole, and the annoying sub shivers and lets out a moan.

Be a good cub.

I grit my teeth and try to ignore those words. He’s just saying them for Luke’s benefit. I focus instead on the sting in my ass. It’s a nice shock of pain, but it’s not going to last. I lift up one of my feet and stretch it out until it taps against Valentino’s leg. He doesn’t react, but I start rubbing up and down. Too bad I’m not flexible enough right now to get my leg really high up there.

“That’s not going to get me to declare you the winner of the hottest hole contest,” Valentino chides me. Instead of focusing more on me, he swats Luke’s exposed asshole, making Luke jerk and cry out in surprise—and hopefully pain.

“Well, right now you’re looking kind of biased,” I say. “How are you going to know how hot my hole is if you aren’t even touching it?”

“How can he touch it when you aren’t showing it off?” Luke retorts before Valentino can even answer. “God, you’re the worst sub. See, Tino? I’m obviously winning this contest. You can ditch this loser and take me home instead.”

“Is that what should happen?” Valentino asks mildly, spreading my cheeks for me and swatting my hole. “Does my little cub think I should go home with the obedient little pet?”

“I’ve heard cubs can attack little dogs,” I respond, snapping my teeth. “And I definitely have rabies.”

“C’mon, Tino. He’s insane,” Luke says, starting to sit up.

“I’m not done playing,” Valentino replies, pushing him back down on the bench. “Aren’t you having fun, Luke?” His voice is practically a purr as he speaks, and he draws his finger between Luke’s ass cheeks. “Don’t you want me to play with this?”

Luke moans, his eyes fluttering shut. “Y-yes,” he replies.

“Have we been playing?” I ask. “Because I’m getting a bit bored here.” I sit up, my elbow knocking against Luke, to stare at Valentino. “My hole is so, so empty.”

Valentino stares right back at me, then he slowly starts to roll up one of his sleeves. “You’re being a brat,” he says. “But fine. If you’re getting bored…” The other sleeve is rolled up, leaving me with a good view of his strong forearms. “Lean over and spread your fucking ass cheeks, Nero.”

The sharp order makes something inside me jolt, and this time I obey. It’s the promise of violence. I can already imagine him roughly penetrating me with his fingers, giving me only cursory pleasure while he uses me.

“Yes, Daddy,” I say, adding a small moan.

I can’t even get hard, not while I’m wearing this cage, and something about that just turns me on even more.