“How about…Pet?” I let the hand that had been caressing from his knee to his ankle start moving higher up his leg, making it clear I was taking the touches in a naughtier direction. As my fingers started teasing at the sensitive crease between his leg and groin, I grinned. “Do you like that?”
His breathing hitched, and he made a low needy sound. He was going to be beautiful when he completely surrendered. Watching him fight not to squirm as I stroked the crease, I couldn’t help but imagine how he would look when he was even more aroused. “Reece?”
“Yes?” He seemed so lost in thought, or just the sensation, I wasn’t sure if he’d heard my question. But he’d been in the lifestyle long enough that some sort of respectful title should have been included in his question. Reaching up, I quickly gave one nipple a pinch.
It was light enough that I wasn’t worried, since his list of preferences included spankings, but he knew right away what he’d done. “I’m sorry, Sir. Yes, Sir.”
Making slow circles around the tender bud, I nodded. “Good boy. Do you remember the question, or do I need to repeat it?”
He took a shaky breath and shook his head. “I like…Pet.”
My sweet boy was easily distracted. That would be fun. “Very good.” I let my nail brush over the tip, and he whimpered. “Do you like that, Reece? Do you like having your nipples played with?”
He forced the answer out, and it was more of a moan than a word. “Yes, thank you.”
So incredible.
“I’m glad. I think I’m going to like playing with your nipples. Have you ever come just by having someone play with them?” I wasn’t going to pretend he hadn’t been with other people. There was no point in reinventing the wheel when a simple question would do.
His head came up, and he gave me a long look. Trying to decide if answering could backfire, possibly. Finally, he shook his head. “I’ve gotten close, but I’ve never come that way, Sir.”
I gently pinched the tip and slowly rolled it between my fingers, loving the way he gasped and arched. “I think we could train you to come on command when I play with your nipples.” Tugging the tip out just enough to make him squirm, I nodded. “Yes, Pet, you’d look so sexy orgasming just by me playing with your sensitive buds.”
It wasn’t a question, and he seemed to realize that because he just let the pleasure wash over him without responding. “I think this is a good reward for my boy. What do you think, Pet?”
“Yes, Sir. Oh…” He’d almost gotten himself under control—until I switched nipples. I couldn't have him thinking, not yet at least. I still had questions.
“Good boy.” He blushed faintly but didn’t hide how turned on he was, or how much he was enjoying my touch. Reece had been wary and more than a little nervous when I’d walked in, but once he’d made his decision, he didn’t seem to question what he wanted.
“Do you like having your nipples sucked and teased?” His moan let me know I was on the right track, so I kept going. “I could put clamps on them and torture them while you squirmed and begged. Would you like that, Pet?”
Reece gasped but didn’t actually manage to get words out, so I pressed him some more. “Do you want my mouth on these little buds?”
“Please…yes…Sir…” Watching as he desperately tried to get the words out between the waves of pleasure that seemed to be coursing through him was addicting.
“Good boy.” Switching back over to his other nipple, I gave him a second to catch his breath. “The other day you said you were ready to start dating again. I didn’t realize it at the time, but you meant you were ready to look for a Master or Mistress, weren’t you?”
Through labored breathing, Reece nodded. “Yes, I was trying to see if you would understand.”
“There was something about the way you said it, but I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.” Chase away a functional roommate who didn’t mind what I wore? Hell, no.
“I thought you might be a Dom after that time in your room, but I wasn’t sure. You never mentioned subs or anything that sounded like a BDSM club.” He shrugged casually and curled into me.
“In my defense, I had roommates sneak out in the middle of the night when they realized I was gay. I wasn’t going to spring something like that on someone unless I had to.”
Reece laughed. “You had terrible luck.”
“You have no idea. One of the applicants right before you, actually, started to cry and said crazy things like ‘all the good apartments are gay.’”
He lifted his head, smiling. “You’re kidding.”
“No, I was expecting you to be just as insane as the rest.” Reaching up, I cupped his face. “Having someone as perfect as you dropped in my lap never occurred to me.”
He blushed sweetly and looked down. “Me neither.”
Running my fingers along his jaw and down his neck, I watched the little wiggles and squirms and made a mental note of all his sensitive spots. I was an overachiever by nature, and I was going to discover every single one.
Reece’s breath caught in his throat as I finally got close to his nipples, but disappointment was clear in his pout when I bypassed the sensitive buds and drew imaginary lines on his chest. “Have you ever had a man’s mouth wrapped around your cock?”