As his body relaxed under my touch, he keptgoing. “It was like I was the asshole for those few seconds when I had it in myhand. Something about trying to use it on Austin…no, I just couldn’t.”
Stroking the crop over his skin, I caressedhis cheek with my hand and tilted his face up to look at me. “I will never makeyou do anything that frightens you, but I want to make sure you hear this rightnow. You are not your father. You’re gruff and grumpy sometimes, my sweet boy,but there is not an abusive bone in your entire body. Do you hear me?”
He sucked in a ragged breath, nodding.“Yes, Master.”
He seemed to be waiting for somethingbecause he continued to watch my reactions. I wasn’t sure if he’d beenexpecting something negative or for me to press him on what happened, but Iwasn’t going to judge him. If he thought it would make me see him differently,he was wrong.
So maybe it was time for a distraction.
“I’m very proud of you.” I brought the cropback up to his nipples and gave them a stinging slap that had him moaning.
“I…why…” It seemed to be all he could getout, but I knew what he was asking. I just wasn’t going to give him the answer heexpected.
“You saved Austin.” His eyes tightened andhis head cocked to one side as he caught his breath again.
I chuckled and explained. “No supervision.Unlimited money and a genius brain with questionable underworld contacts evenin high school. What do you think would’ve happened to him without you tobecome his family and probably his conscience?”
Bradley’s eyes widened. “He’d become acomic book supervillain?”
I finally barked out a laugh. “Yes.”
But I couldn’t reward his cheeky behavior,so I flicked the tip of his dick again. Without the past weighing down on him,he cried out and every sensation seemed sharper. He loved it, though, becausehe arched, offering his dick to me even more and whimpering when I just strokedit.
With most of the air seeming to be clearedbetween us, I turned the plug back up and started slapping at random parts ofhis body. His inner thighs made him jump and whine, but the way his cock bobbedsaid the pain was delicious.
Gentle slaps to his sides and the edge ofhis ass had him sighing and I could see him sinking toward subspace. But when Iwent back and started tormenting his angry-looking cock, I could feel thedesire and frantic need starting to build in the room.
Even though he was wearing the heavy cockring, precum was still leaking slowly out of the slit. The constant torment ofthe crop and the vibration of the plug had him shaking as the pleasure keptbuilding with no seeming end in sight.
The angry memories faded under the stinguntil it was just us and the only thing he could focus on was holding back hisorgasm as I flooded him with sensations.
When I was back to punishing his achinglyhard erection, I knew there was only so much longer I could play with my sexyboy. Gentling my touch, I smiled as I made him gasp. “Are you going to rememberhow to talk to me nicely in the future?”
A low whine had him taking in a shakybreath. “I…Yes, Master.”
“Let’s try that again.” It wasn’t quiteenough, so I slapped at the underside of his dick, sending pleasure and pain careeningthrough him. “That was too easy for you.”
When his breathing was almost back tonormal, I repeated myself. “Are you going to remember how to talk to me nicelyin the future?”
His brains were almost completelyscrambled. I could see emotions and needs floating over his face but no worriesand no fear. He’d let everything go and was just my omega, my submissive.
He was just mine.
Drawing in a ragged breath, he noddedslowly several times before words seemed to come to him. “Yes, because it makesyou happy. I love seeing you smile. I love that you want to be special to me.”
Smiling, I sat up and caressed his face asI stroked his dick. The dual sensations seemed to keep him even more off track.“You want to make me happy and to please your Master because you love me justlike I love you.”
His needy expression turned to shock andhunger as the words hit him. Another shiver raced through him as I continued tospeak. “Give your Master the words. Show me what a good boy you are.”
His breath seemed to be caught in histhroat so I pressed a tender kiss to his lips, then punished the tip of hisdick again. If I let him wait until he was completely focused, it would be agesbefore he confessed how he felt and he’d come up with a thousand reasons why itwasn’t practical.
I could see his love every time he did hisbest to make me happy in one of a thousand little ways. He just needed toacknowledge it.
“Tell me how you feel.” I stroked his cheekand teased the underside of his cock, just hinting at where another wonderfulflash of pain might come from.
I kissed him again, and then reached forthe remote, making the pulses even stronger. He was right on the edge of bothorgasm and love. It was incredible to watch them both come together.
I gave his right inner thigh a stingingslap then traced over his balls and cock as he whined. “Who does your cockbelong to?”
