Chapter 12
Preston
My shy cutie couldn’t seem to decide if he was ready to throw himself into all the wicked things he wanted or just curl into me and hide. Either way would be fine with me, but I was curious to see how the rest of the night would go.
As I’d slowly started to strip him down, I’d expected him to call a halt to it at any moment. He’d been clear he understood his safewords and was confident about using them, so I had to trust that he would be honest with me if I pushed him too far.
Not letting myself worry, I’d tried to stop second-guessing what was going through his head and just gave him what I thought he wanted. The fact that it let me caress over him and tease my beautiful sub only made it better.
Little shivers fired through him as he curled into me in the small shower. Hot water pounded us as I stroked over his skin rinsing off the last of the soap. Instead of relaxing him, my gentle cleaning to get the cum off his body only made him harder.
Turning him so his back was pressed against my chest, I let the water wash over him as I wiped down his chest. Tweaking his nipples as he sighed and squirmed, I had to smile. He was so responsive, and even though he was shy, his sexy little sounds and the way his body would shift let me know what he liked.
He made a low sigh that sounded like frustration as I moved away from his nipples, but when my hands started caressing over his lean but muscular stomach and down to his groin, another shiver ran through him. As I wrapped my fingers around his dick and slowly cleaned off any remaining body wash, he moaned and leaned into me.
I rocked my hips forward and let my cock run the length of his ass, making him gasp out. “I need to make sure you’re all clean.” I turned my head and kissed down his neck. “Are you all cleaneverywhere?”
He was still for a moment then gave a start as he grasped my question. I could see the blush heat his face as he struggled through it, but he nodded. Good. He’d made it clear he wasn’t experienced, but I wanted to make sure he was ready for what might happen without needlessly embarrassing him.
My cutie was a dirty boy, but he wasn’t ready to fully embrace it yet.
Just imagining all the things he might want had my already hard dick aching. I tightened my grip on his cock. “I think you’re all clean, but I love holding you like this.”
His flushed cheeks tightened in a smile as he glanced down at the bottom of the tub. Nodding, he swallowed several times while trying to get the words out. “I…me too.”
As a reward, I used my thumb to circle the sensitive head of his cock, dragging a moan out of him. “My good boy.”
His breathing was labored, and his muscles were tight as he fought to stay still. He might not have much experience as a sub, but his reactions said how much he wanted it—maybe even needed it. As shy as he was, having a way to let everything go and where I made the decisions might be even better for him than a sub who was more outgoing in their everyday life.
Turning him again in the small shower, I pressed his hands to the cool tile high on the wall. “Just like that. I’m going to make sure you’re all clean.”
His forehead rested against the tile as the water beat down on his back. I couldn’t wait to take him to my place and play with him in my larger shower, but for now, it would work. Carefully moving around so I wouldn’t fall and end up looking like an idiot, I started stroking down his back and over his ass.
He shivered as need ran through him but relaxed into my touch as I caressed over his creamy skin and cheeks that were begging for a spanking. When I’d teased him with dirty fantasies, trying to see what might catch his attention, he’d almost purred when I brought up spanking him. Needy little sounds he hadn’t seemed to be aware he was making escaped, and as I’d continued, he’d almost come.
My wicked boy.
Shy, sweet, and dirty as hell…an intoxicating combination.
I let my fingers caress over his ass and then up his crack to skim over his clenched hole. We hadn’t actually talked about having sex, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t make him scream with pleasure. As I stroked over the sensitive skin, he gasped and his ass arched out, begging for my touch.
When I continued up his body and along his back, he whined, clearly wanting my touch lower again. “What do you want? Hmm? Is my boy begging for something?”
I wasn’t sure how much he was ready for or what he wanted, but I had a pretty good feeling that he was right at the point of being too turned on to be shy about anything. I kept stroking up and down his back as I waited to see what he would do. Finally, he gave another sexy moan and arched his ass out again.
“Please. Sir. Please.”
His quiet, needy voice sent a shiver along my spine. Leaning close, I kissed his beautifully arched neck and started moving my hand down his body. “Good boy.”
When I got to the top of his ass, I made slow strokes back and forth just above his needy hole. “I like rewarding my good boy. Is this where you want me to touch? Is this where you want me to tease and caress and make you feel so good?”
He groaned, nodding, and I could see him biting on his lip as his body begged for more. Closing that final gap, I circled his clenched opening. Casey moaned, and a shiver racked his body as his muscles relaxed, trying to pull me in.
Casey had admitted to being inexperienced, but his body knew what he wanted. It made me curious to see what toys my sexy boy was hiding.
His body opened at the barest hint of pressure, and I sank in to the first knuckle. “Is this what you want?”
Casey’s blush started to rise again, but he nodded and moaned, so desire must have won over any nerves he was still feeling. His body was tight, but I didn’t see any sign of pain as I inched in deeper. Glancing around the shower, I saw a small container laying flat behind the shampoo on the shelf.
