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Holding me down just pushed me closer to my orgasm. When he was finally all the way inside me, he gave me just a moment to get used to the feeling before he started to move, fucking me in long, slow, maddening strokes.

I lost track of the crazy sounds I made and the pleas that finally fell from my mouth as he moved inside of me. I needed more, but there was nothing I could do but take whatever he gave me. That just made it even more erotic.

When he finally started to fuck me in earnest, hammering his cock into me so it brushed up against my prostate, it released the dam of emotions and sensation that I’d barely managed to restrain.

I was so close to my orgasm I could feel it beating at me, and the subspace was finally starting to take over. The spanking, the questions, that plug, the kisses and licks as he pushed me higher…it all started crashing down on me. I could feel my body tighten around him, clenching and trying to get more out of each thrust, enough to send me over the edge, but he held it just out of reach.

“Please…please…please…” I was only half aware of the words spilling out. All I could do was watch him move above me and feel each thrust of his hips.

Houston shifted slightly, pulling up enough so he could reach down to my hard cock that had left trails of precum on my stomach. Gripping it tightly in his hand, he gave one deep order before hitting my prostate impossibly hard with his cock.

“Come.”

Everything fell apart. Knowing I didn’t have to hold it back any longer released all the pent-up need and pleasure, and my orgasm went off like fireworks shooting through me. Round after round of pleasure exploded, and it felt like I hadn’t come in weeks.

As I tightened around him and writhed from the overload of pleasure, I could feel his rhythm falter, and I knew he was right there with me. The condom kept me from being truly marked, but I knew I would never forget that moment.

I lost time somewhere after the orgasm started to fade, because when everything came back into focus, I was wrapped in his arms as he lay beside me. Houston smiled as I finally blinked at him. I tried to talk, but his hand came up and started caressing my face, so I closed my eyes and just soaked up the feel of his skin on mine.

“Are you with me now? You were gone for a few minutes there.” There was a little bit of concern in his words, so I nodded and tried to give him a smile. The muscles in my face didn’t seem to be as tired as everything else in me was, so they worked reasonably well.

Houston chuckled, and I felt him press a kiss to my forehead. “That’s good.” He didn’t pepper me with questions, he just held me as I floated in the incredible sensations still running through me. “You’re going to stay right here with me tonight. We can discuss everything else tomorrow, but for now, you’re mine, Pet.”

The soothing touches moved to my hair and down my neck in long caresses that made me moan. It wasn’t erotic, but it felt incredible, and he was pushing me toward the oblivion of sleep. I was so thankful everything had worked out, but I wasn’t sure how to say it.

Snuggling closer, I pressed my face into his neck and gave him a kiss against the strong column. His arms tightened, and his hand moved down to my back, making me sigh. Blackness was pushing against me, and I couldn’t do anything but sink into it as sleep got closer.

I wanted to say something to let him know how perfect everything had been, but the only thing that came out was so quiet I wasn’t even sure if he heard me. “Keep me.” Then exhaustion took over, and that was the last thing I remembered.

****

I woke wrapped in strong arms and tucked under too many covers. I knew where I was, and I snuggled deeper into the heat that was against my back. Rolling over as Houston grunted, I grinned, then pressed my face into his naked chest.

Neither of us had bothered with clothes, so I could feel his erection against my leg. I usually wasn’t much of a morning person without coffee, but it felt like I’d slept for days. Since sleep wasn’t an option, I was ready for Houston to wake up as well.

Besides, I was hungry.

Pressing little kisses against his chest, I slowly shifted my leg so it caressed along his cock. I felt it jerk and harden even more, so I moved to tease his nipples with my lips. There hadn’t been an issue with my explorations last night, so I didn’t think he’d have a problem now. There were rules we needed to work out, but I’d ask for forgiveness later if I needed to.

He’d seemed to love having his nipples played with as much as I did, so I took my time licking and sucking on them, teasing them to stiff little nubs then blowing across them. Houston woke up halfway through my fun, but he just feigned sleep until it was obvious I wasn’t going to let up.

Cracking one eye, he gave a little grunt that made me want to laugh. “Reece. It has to be too early.”

“But I’m hungry.” And I wanted coffee, and to see where we were after last night.

He might want to sleep, but I needed to make sure we were good, and that he was really serious about everything we’d talked about.

Houston’s words came out low and rough. “I’m going to chain you to the bed next weekend so there will be none of thisI want to functionbullshit.”

So maybe he had been serious.

“We need to go over the rules, then, so I know that next time.” I let my leg start caressing his cock again. “And I’ll know how I can wake you up, and if it’s okay to—”

In one second, I found myself flat on the bed, staring up at a very awake Houston. He growled at me, his voice rough from sleep. “You’re starting something I know your ass can’t finish this morning. You have to be tender, and as much as I would love to feel your mouth wrapped around my dick, you seem to need food and not my cum filling you this morning.”

Either would work.

Evidently,he was fixated on feeding me, though, because I got a quick kiss, and he started climbing off me. “Come on. Shower, then I’ll make breakfast.”