Finding Ian (Finding #2) Read Online Riley Hart

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Finding Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
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“I…”

“You don’t have to say it back. I know it might be early, and you might not believe me. I also know it’s complicated because in some ways you still love Tony, but I wanted you to know how I feel.”

“I’m not in love with Tony. I want you. I want you and Ian in my bed every night. I want my home to be yours. I’m not prepared to let either of you go right now, maybe not ever. Caring for you, for both of you, fulfills me in a way I’ve never had. I’m…complete. If that’s not love, kitten, I don’t know what is.”

I felt warm and gooey inside at his words. Coming from any other man, I wouldn’t have believed him. I would have thought he said it just because I said it, but not with David. I trusted him. He wouldn’t lie.

“Now, how do we win over our stubborn puppy?” I asked, using David’s nickname for Ian.

“We’re getting there, I promise. We just have to be patient.”

We didn’t talk about much the rest of the drive home. When we got there, David made me strip out of my clothes. The second I did, I started to get hard.

“This won’t do at all. How am I going to cage your cock if you have an erection?”

“You can get me off first?”

He shook his head.

“Please?”

“I don’t think I will. I might have to get creative. I’m going to pinch your ball sac. This might hurt.”

“You want to pinch my nuts?”

“No, I don’t just want to, I’m going to—just your scrotum, not your testicles. Unless you tell me yellow or red.”

“I…” It didn’t sound fun, but I trusted David. Plus, I did want to give him more control, and this was him taking it. “Okay.”

“Fingers or nipple clamps?”

“Fingers,” I replied, because holy fuck. Nipple clamps on my scrotum was a scary thought.

“Close your eyes.”

My lids dropped at his command.

He caressed my sac, played with it, tugging and massaging, and oooh, that was nice until—“Fuck!” Sharp pain shot through me. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay. You can let me know it hurts.”

“You like that it hurts, don’t you, Daddy?”

“Yes,” he replied simply. Maybe that should scare some people, but it didn’t scare me.

More rubbing, and then piercing pain, once, twice, three times in a row. “Fuck, Daddy, it hurts. It hurts so bad.” My eyes began to tear up. My toes dug into the floor, but then he stopped, and I felt him wrapping something around my cock—the cage.

“You can watch now.”

I did. I’d definitely gone limp. Daddy slipped my dick into the metal cage. There was a little room in it. Not enough that I could get an erection, but not so tight that there was no room to wiggle around in there. Another part wrapped around my balls. Once it was all latched up, he let me go. “It feels weird.”

“It’ll take some getting used to. You won’t wear it all the time. And no more than a few hours at a time. While we go to Aidan and Finley’s, I think. But if it becomes too uncomfortable, or you’re worried about anything at all, make sure you tell me.”

“Yes, Daddy.” It felt…so dirty to think about going to my friends’ house with a cage on my cock, which absolutely made me love the idea.

He told me to turn around and hold my ass open, which I did. David patted my rim. “Look at this pretty hole. I can’t wait to stretch it. We’re gonna work on that too—stretching your little, bitty hole more. You’ll need to get ready for Daddy’s and Ian’s cocks.”

I trembled. “Yes, Daddy. I can’t wait.” I really did want to take them both at once.

He didn’t tease around much after that, just lubed and plugged me with the smallest one so I could adjust, told me to get dressed, and then we were off to Finley’s house.

I kept shifting in the seat, uncomfortable as hell, and when Daddy smiled, I said, “You like torturing me, don’t you?”

He winked. “Of course I do, kitten.”

I pretended to pout the rest of the way there.

When we arrived, Finley came running out and hugged me. While we’d talked and texted, I hadn’t been to see him since he’d been back. I was too busy with work, David, Ian, Granny, and volunteering.

The two of us went straight into the backyard, and Fin said, “Tell me all about it.”

“Oh, you mean that I finally have a Daddy and about the fact that I have a cage on my cock and a plug up my ass right now?”

We both dissolved into laughter.

CHAPTER THIRTY

David

I followed Aidan into his home office. I sat in the leather chair across from his desk, and he went to the other side. It was good to see him. For years I’d basically forced him to go to dinner with me once a week. He’d wanted to, but he was weirdly obstinate about it. That was just how Aidan was. He had the tallest, thickest walls, but since Finley, he let people in more.


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