Chapter 15
Houston
My boy had done so well, but by the time we were halfway through the list, he was finished. Shaking and impossibly erect, he fought to find his words, but answering the questions about his limits was becoming more difficult than he could manage.
We’d gone through enough of the items and questions I’d wanted answered that I knew where we stood, but he was so much fun to watch, I didn’t want to stop. Releasing the button on the remote, I held him as he sagged against me and tried to remember what he was saying before he’d needed someencouragementto keep going.
“I don’t and…” Reece took a shaky breath and tried again. “Master, what was the question?”
Wrapping my arms around him tighter, I started stroking his arm and leg in long, soothing motions. “I think we’re done for the night. You did a very—”
Reece broke in, desperation clear in his voice, his eyes wide with frantic need. “No, but Master, please, I want to do a good job.”
His shaking hands reached out to grip mine. “I can do it.”
So goddamned perfect.
“I know you can. But I promised you a reward if you were a good boy.” Running my fingers up his legs, I reached out and tweaked one of his nipples to watch him squirm. He was so beautiful to tease and edge, and I knew he was going to be even more incredible when he was tied up and completely at my mercy.
From his reactions to the restraint questions, Reece wasn’t going to have any problem with that scene at all. Trailing my hand down his chest while he fought to get his breathing under control, I let my fingers circle his straining cock and teased at it just enough to make him squirm.
Never enough to come—but always enough to make him crazy.
“What kind of reward does my boy want? I’m going to let you pick this time, Pet.” We’d already discussed the fact that he didn’t want or need to control much of what went on in the bedroom. Reward, punishment, sex, or scenes, he seemed to prefer giving up everything to his Dominant.
That was fine with me.
The control freak inside of me relished the idea of having him under my touch and command. And knowing that he didn’t mind more of a lifestyle situation when we were home was pure perfection. There would be a learning curve for both of us, because I’d never had a live-in submissive before and he’d never lived with anyone like that either, but I’d found a good way to get very clear answers from my pet.
Reece just blinked up at me, too horny and too confused to process the information. Thinking had gotten harder in the last few minutes, and I’d known that having to focus enough to speak had been the only thing that’d kept him from sinking deep into subspace.
I gave his cock long, slow strokes to keep him on edge but hopefully still able to think. “What kind of reward do you want, Pet? Do you want to come like this? Do you want my mouth on that sexy cock? What would please my boy?”
We’d discussed rewards and punishments, although I knew we’d both have more questions eventually. Reece had understood the options during our discussion, but now I was starting to think I’d pushed him a little too far. Or at least too far to ask him to make any choices.
Reece finally shook his head and swallowed hard, forcing the words out. “Yes…I…reward…”
Not a sentence—but at least I hadn’t broken him. Not rushing him, I tried to keep my touch careful and light, not giving him more pleasure than his brain could handle. I also didn’t want to let him come unless that was what he was going to ask for.
Eventually, he found an entire sentence. “I want you to fuck me.”
My cock jerked, and I struggled not to groan. “Is that what you want, or is that what you think that I want, Reece? I know that’s a big step for you. There’s no rush. I can play with you more, and—”
He leaned forward and touched his lips to mine, silencing me. When he pulled back, he smiled softly, finally finding his words. “It’s what I want. I was picturing how your cock would feel sliding into me the first day I moved in here. I have no desire to wait.”
Reece leaned in and kissed me again. That time filled with more heat and need. Easing away, he reached up and wrapped his arms around me, giving me a naughty little grin. “Don’t you want to take my virginity, Master?”
Fuck.
Yeah, I was an asshole caveman, but damn, that was hot. “You don’t play fair, sweet sub. I might have to punish you later for that. After I’ve made that ass mine. That’s what you want, isn’t it? To have your master take you and fuck you? To claim you?”
Reece moaned and nodded, rocking his hips so his plugged ass rubbed against my leg. My needy boy was clearly ready for more. And another punishment, if he wasn’t careful. He’d asked to be fucked, not to come. There was a difference.
Tightening my grip on his cock, I pulled him closer and took his mouth in a heated kiss.
I was going to give my boy a night to remember.
His lips were soft and strong, and the effortless way that he offered his mouth up, not passive but not taking control, made me want more. But if I wasn’t careful, he was going to get off before we’d even gotten to the best part. Pulling away, I gave him one last tender peck, then pinched the head of his cock. It wasn’t enough to hurt, just startle him and get his attention.