Each time Kevin tightened or loosened the n****e screws, Ian’s moans ended in a whimper. Taren turned the beads as he pressed the final group into Ian.
“Remove the n****e screws and shields, will you, Kevin?”
Kevin grinned. As he loosened the screws on one n****e, Taren twisted the bead string and pulled a few out. He pushed them back in as Kevin removed the adornments from Ian’s other n****e then flicked at the small, red buds. Ian cried out, sucking down a sob when Taren jerked on the bead string then shoved it back in completely in the span of a few beats. His own breath caught in his chest at the sight of Ian’s areolae and n*****s blushing with color. Kevin bent and licked over one of Ian’s n*****s, then sucked on it, not letting up until Ian was thrashing and shouting through clench
