Beyond the Edge by Elizabeth Lister Page A

lamp. As I watched, a pearly bead of pre-cum oozed from the tip and glistened in the lamplight.
    “Turn it on,” James ordered.
    I flicked the switch on the bottom of the toy and heard the gentle hum of vibration as Sebastian groaned again. His knees trembled while pre-cum slid slowly down the length of his cock as he closed his eyes and gasped his pleasure.
    “Okay, Tate, well done. Now suck his cock. Sebastian, you are not allowed to come until I tell you, understand?”
    “Yes, Sir.” He whimpered.
    “I know you're new to this so I'll go easy on you, I promise.”
    “Thank you, Sir…”
    “You've done very well this evening. You deserve a reward.”
    “Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.”
    I felt a stab of jealousy when James praised Sebastian and not me. But I had only myself to blame. I was off my game this evening but determined to perform well from this moment forward.
    I took Sebastian's glistening cock gently in hand, bending to my task. First things first. I licked that long drip of wetness off him slowly, trailing my tongue along his dick from the base to the soft, flushed tip.
    He tasted amazing. Different from James, but a little the same too. His dick seemed softer. Well, he had the advantage of being younger, and he'd been the recipient of an expensive mud bath this very morning.
    Sebastian moaned again, so hard and so turned on I knew it would be difficult for him to control it. But he definitely needed to learn that skill if he wanted to spend any amount of time with James. I had no intention of holding back. And perhaps a tiny part of me wanted to make him come in spite of himself, as he had done to me unintentionally in the shower.
    I heard a sound behind me. I turned to see James unbutton his shirt and remove it and his hands move to his pants.
    “Tate.” He admonished with a small shake of his head. I turned back to Sebastian, wondering what James had planned.
    I lost myself to the joy of giving head. I worked Sebastian's beautiful cock into a desperate state while he moaned, gasped, and fought his restraints. When I started deep-throating him I felt his dick twitch and swell. I thought I had him, until I heard James' voice behind me.
    “Enough. Tate, stop.”
    I immediately came off Sebastian, watching his cock twitch at the loss of sensation. I think he barely held himself in check because his eyes closed and his eyebrows knit together in concentration. He gasped and trembled but managed to stave it off as another drip of moisture dribbled down his length. It was a beautiful sight. James and I both watched the manifestation of his control with fascinated gazes.
    I turned to look at James who had undressed completely and stood, absently rubbing his impressive erection, regarding us contemplatively. My eyes traveled over his body, hard and muscled and absolutely perfect. The covering of soft, slightly graying body hair made him look that much more masculine and animalistic.
    “Hmm. I think Sebastian needs to be fucked, Tate. Would you like to do it or shall I?”
    I gulped. Me me me! But I said, “Whatever Master wishes.”
    James nodded. “Go ahead, then. But, Tate…”
    I hesitated. Oh oh.
    “Don’t you dare fucking come or I will give you a whipping you won’t forget.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “And when you’re done with him, your ass is mine.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    James came around and climbed onto the bed, lowering his face to Sebastian’s. He grasped Sebastian’s chin in his hand, forcing him to look him in the eyes. “I’m going to let you come, Sebastian, but you do it on my command, understand?” he said quietly, his eyes moving from Sebastian’s blue orbs over the planes of his face and finally to those plump lips. They formed the words “Yes, Sir,” just before James kissed him hard. Sebastian moaned into the older man's mouth and writhed in his bindings.
    I slathered lube onto my dick and pulled the vibe carefully out of Sebastian's ass, turning it off. Then I lined myself up,