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Grant grinned andstretched out the straps until it was clear. Carter gasped, which only madeGrant’s smile more wicked. “I knew your bed was made for restraints the firsttime I saw it.”

Moving slowlyaround the room, Grant attached the pink cuffs to the iron posts of theold-fashioned bed. Keeping one eye on Carter as he watched spellbound, Grantfinished hooking them to the bed. They weren’t true BDSM restraints in thestrictest sense, but he thought they’d feel less overwhelming for Carter sincethey wouldn’t be impossible to get out of on his own.

With careful,deliberate movements, Grant reached out and wrapped the first one aroundCarter’s left arm. Leaving enough slack for Carter to be able to bend his armsand be comfortable, Grant wanted to give him the experience without making ittoo difficult. There would be time to play with other setups if Carter likedthe feeling.

Carter was stillstaring as Grant went around to attach the cuff to his other arm. Carter didn’tuse his safeword and Grant could see little shivers racing through his needysub, so he didn’t worry about Carter’s lack of reaction. He knew he’d get agood one when he moved to the next part of their night.

Climbing on thebed behind Carter, Grant let his hands slide up Carter’s soft legs. Grantwasn’t sure if he shaved or if he had less hair naturally, but he didn’t care.He just loved the way the smooth skin felt over the tight muscles and lean bodybeneath him.

Carter was moaningand thrusting his hips back by the time Grant worked his way up to Carter’sass. Teasing the edge of the panties with one finger, he watched as Carterstarted to shake and his demanding sexy sub found his voice again.

“Damn it, Grant.”Carter growled out the words, making Grant laugh.

Giving Carter’sbottom a quick smack, he loved the gasp and deep moan that followed. Carter’sass arched up and the words came out pleading, less demanding as he tried tofigure out what would get him what he wanted. “Please, Grant.”

Easing the pantiesover Carter’s ass, Grant palmed the full, beautiful muscles. “You’ve been verygood. Don’t make me have to punish you now. You want that ring off your cock,don’t you?”

Grant could havesworn he heard low cursing under Carter’s breath, but the only thing that cameout loud enough to be sure was a frantic agreement. “YES!”

Chuckling, whichset off the grumbling again, Grant slid them down even lower until he could getthem all the way off. He probably should have stripped Carter first, but heloved the way his sub’s ass looked in the silk and lace. They had to come off,though, because he needed more room than the panties would allow.

He could easilypicture keeping Carter clothed in the lace underwear and shoving them aside,taking him while he was still wearing the sexy things. That wasn’t the plan,though, but next time…Grant pushed the fantasy to the back of his head andmoved to lay down behind Carter.

Carter froze as herealized what was going to happen. Grant could feel his muscles twitching andshaking as his fingers gripped Carter’s hips to hold him still. At the firsttouch of his tongue to the smooth skin of his taint, Cater gasped and demandingwords came flooding out.

They didn’t quitemake sense, but the overall theme was that Grant needed to hurry or Carter wasgoing to hurt him. Grant decided that his sub needed a lesson in patience.Taking his time, Grant ignored Carter’s demands and slowly began to explore hislover’s body.

Lapping atCarter’s balls, teasing circles around his tight hole, Grant kept him on theedge of insanity for longer than he thought Carter would hold out. Carter neverused his safeword, though. His demands gradually faded away until all that cameout were random words and sounds that didn’t make real sentences.

Pliant andtrembling, Carter sank into the pleasure as Grant slowly pushed him higher andhigher. By the time Grant was fucking Carter’s tight opening with his tongue,Carter seemed to be riding the pleasure, lost to everything else. Reaching downfor the bag, Grant carefully kept up his teasing as he found the lube. Needywhimpers escaped when Grant eased the first finger in.

Carefully avoidingCarter’s prostate for the time being, Grant gradually stretched the musclesuntil Carter was pushing back, whining for more. When Grant eased the secondfinger in, he stopped avoiding Carter’s small bundle of nerves.

The first time hecaressed Carter’s prostate it was like lightning shooting through his boy. Hishead came up and frantic sounds flooded out of his mouth. Grant thought it wasthe most beautiful thing he’d ever heard.

When a gaspingCarter forced out one quiet, pleading word, Grant knew he couldn’t take any more.“Sir?”

Sliding hisfingers out of Carter’s stretched hole, Grant quickly grabbed a condom out ofthe bag. Tossing it on the bed between Carter’s splayed legs, Grant strippedhis clothes in record time, grateful that Carter couldn’t see his frantic,awkward movements. He just needed to be naked. It wasn’t a Chippendale’sroutine.

Not this time.

Racing to put thecondom on and coat it in more lube, Grant was back kneeling behind Carterbefore his boy could lose the beautiful subspace he’d sunk into. Gently easinginto Carter’s body, Grant fought the urge to thrust and made himself go slowly.

Sexy noisesflooded out of Carter as Grant kept up the tortuously unhurried pace. He wantedthis to be something that Carter would remember, not a hurried fuck just toorgasm. He wanted to blow his sexy man’s mind and show him how incredible theywould be together.

By the time hebottomed out in Carter, they were both desperate for more. Pulling out, hepushed back in with measured, even strokes. Fighting back the need to come,Grant started mentally reaching for anything to take his focus from his ownimpending orgasm. Crazy things came to mind, but nothing that distracted himfrom how incredible his boy was.

Finally giving up,Grant reached under a squirming, shaking Carter and opened the ring so it fellto the bed. That was all Carter needed. One more thrust and as Grant’s cockcaressed Carter’s prostate he exploded. Carter’s orgasm flooded through him inwaves of pleasure, making it impossible for Grant to hold back.

His own orgasmbroke through as Carter’s muscles rippled and tightened around his cock.Frantic thrusts that made them both shout was the only thing that could beheard above the slapping of skin as Grant fought to keep Carter’s orgasm going.

When they wereboth spent, Grant collapsed over Carter. Carefully removing the cuffs, Grantrolled them to their sides. Wrapping his arms around Carter, he knew he’d haveto move in just a moment, but he wasn’t ready to let go yet.

Carter snuggledinto his arms, long slow breaths making Grant think he’d fallen asleep, but aquiet voice spoke up. “I think next time I’m going to disobey. I think thatwould be fun, too.”

Laughing, Grantgave Carter’s ass a half-hearted smack, which made Carter giggle. “That wasincredible, Grant.”

Giving the top ofCarter’s head a kiss, Grant smiled. “You are just…unbelievable, pretty.” Hedidn’t have the words to tell Carter how he felt, but the smile he could see onCarter’s face let him know his feisty sub knew even if he didn’t say it.