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."

I watched Ash as he got a surprised but happy expression in his eyes and eagerly snatched the key from Florian.

"Really? You're a goddamn angel, Florian," he exclaimed, and Florian laughed and stepped into the house again.

I looked questioningly at Ash as he grabbed my hand and dragged me out in the garden. We passed a large pool, covered in plastic as a shield from the falling leaves, and finally we arrived at a small white house that seemed to be situated at the corner of the vast garden. Ash put the key in the lock, opened the door and walked inside. I followed him and he locked the door thoroughly behind us. Then he turned to me with a lewd smile.

"Remind me to thank Florian later," he murmured and came at me, pushing me backwards until my legs met something and he pushed me down on my back.

I managed to glimpse that it was a large bed before Ash threw himself at me. His eyes were like wild-fire, and he kissed me aggressively as he quickly unbuttoned my pants. I feverishly pulled off his t-shirt and felt the hot skin on his chest underneath my fingers, it was like he was burning up. But when I tried to get to his jeans, he pressed me down and stared at me, eyes teeming with lust.

"I won't be able to go slow now, I'm warning you," he said, panting.

Apparently, he didn't get that I was more than ready, I had been ready for some time now. Him leaning over me was enough to make my need for him almost painful. I didn't want him to go slow.

"You wanted to fuck me until I scream, so do it," I challenged and met his gaze with steady eyes, just to invite him in.

"Oh fuck, Jamie..." He gripped my jaw hard with his hand. "Undress. On all four on the bed. Now."

That level of dominance in his voice I had never heard before and it hit me square in my brain and I obeyed in a heartbeat. At the same time, he got off the bed and undressed by himself and watched me as he slowly moved his hand up and down his gorgeous hard cock. He approached the end of the bed.

"Crawl to me, come here with your mouth," he growled, and I did as he commanded until my mouth was level with his crotch. "Open, stick your pretty tongue out."

When I did as I was told he let the head of his cock glide over my tongue and I tasted the salty wetness of pre-cum and I just wanted more, wanted to feel his cock in my mouth deeper. I leaned forward and lifted my hand to grip around him, but then he grabbed me by my hair.

"No hands, suck it with your mouth only."

I looked up at him and his smile was such a turn-on that all my insecurities just melted away. Sure in myself, I took him in as far as I could and heard him groan in appreciation. I was not doing to this neatly, I knew he didn't want me to, so I sucked him hard and deep, letting my tongue tease his head, spitting on it before taking him deep again.

"Nnaahh... s-sinful fucking mouth you have..." Ash groaned and dug his fingers in my hair.

His sounds made me so horny that I started to jack myself off just as fast as I sucked him, but then he pulled me up by my hair, standing on my knees in front of him and I gasped at the sudden pain in my scalp.

"I said no hands," he said darkly. "Do I have to tie you up?"

Instinctively I shook my head, I wanted to do as he said, but he just grinned a devilish smile and bent down, picking up a black rope from the floor. My whole body shivered. The necktie had been child's play. This was the real thing.

"Cross your wrists," he ordered and tied the rope several times around my wrists so that I couldn't move my arms at all, except from leaning on my hands for support. "Down on all four again."

Now I looked at him questioningly. How was I suppose to stand on all four in front of him with my hands tied, sucking him off, without losing balance? But he didn't seem to care, he just pressed me down again, making me balance on my palms against the mattress as he held me by my hair firmly. He cocked an eyebrow urgingly.

"You're not done here yet, pet. Suck me."

I opened my mouth and let his hard cock in again and now it was proving much harder to concentrate. It felt like I was tipping over every time I moved, now that my hands were tied and the lack of control started to make me shake, but at the same time a thrilling sensation washed through me.

"You seem to have a hard time understanding what you're supposed to be doing here," he said and gave me a look that could have burned me to a cinder. "So, I'm gonna fuck your mouth until you do."

In the next second he pushed himself hard inside, he slammed into my mouth again and again, his cock hitting the back of my throat making me gag, spit running down my chin. I gasped for air, but every push he made just added to my hunger and my cock bounced up against my belly, almost making me lose it completely. Ash groaned loudly, slowed down and pulled out of my mouth with a plop. Then he pulled me up by my hair again. He licked along my chin, lapping up my saliva and ravished my mouth, my lips, my tongue, and I moaned in pure lust. At last, he stroked away the tears that had trickled down my cheeks.

"You like it when I mouth-fuck you?" he growled in my ear.

"Yeah," I moaned panting.

"Good boy. Hands on the headrest."

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: OK, just because I don't like chopping up steamy scenes, you'll get two chapters in one go. You're welcome. ^o^