His cock clearly appreciated the attentionjudging by the way his dick jerked under the worn fabric, but he was having ahard time hiding his opinion on taking care of himself. He was smart enough notto argue with me, though.
“Yes, Sir.” It was accompanied by a quietsigh that made me want to laugh.
Standing slowly, I wrapped my arms lightlyaround him to encourage him to stay close. I felt a shiver run through him asmy body stroked against his. He could have stepped away if it was too much, butinstead, his body leaned forward until we were pressed against each other.
“Don’t forget.” I moved my legs closeruntil I was almost wrapped around him. “Part of my role as your Dom is toreward you when you’ve been good. You want to be a good boy, don’t you?”
His head jerked up and down beside mine. Ashe spoke, I could feel his breath caressing my cheek. “Yes, Sir. I want…I wantto be good.”
Just saying the words seemed to turn him oneven more. I had a feeling my new submissive was not going to be difficult toarouse.
“Then you’re not going to argue with mewhen I try to take care of my boy?” I kept us tightly pressed against oneanother as I moved his hands to his sides and skimmed my hands over his back.When I was just above his ass, I stopped and stroked my fingers along thewaistband of his pants. “There are so many fun ways to reward a good boy.”
He made a quiet, needy sound as he shiveredagainst me. “I…reward?”
I wasn’t sure if he was asking about whatkinds of rewards I’d give him or for a reward in general because he wanted tocome, but either way, I wasn’t going to answer it. “If you’re very good thisevening, I might let you beg for an orgasm later. But only if you’re good.”
His dick jerked so hard I could feel itagainst my leg. “Do you like the idea of begging? What do you want to beg for?You’ve written such hot scenes about naughty submissives that there're allkinds of things you’re probably desperate for.”
Dakota’s cheeks pinked faintly, but henodded and swallowed. “I…yes…Sir.”
It wasn’t much of an agreement orexplanation, but it worked for the time being. “Show me your kitchen, naughtyboy.”
I might not know everything about him yet,but one thing was for sure…he liked dirty nicknames and wicked promises.
He had to blink several times and let out abreath before he managed to step back. “Yes, Sir. It’s this way.”
My sexy omega was unashamedly beautifulwith his straining erection and needy expression, but what made him even moreperfect was the way he kept his hands at his sides and watched every movement Imade.
Nodding, I pointed toward the door. “Showme.”
As he turned and started walking deeperinto the house, I smiled. “How many pairs of those pants do you own?”
He must have heard the desire in my voicebecause he made an embarrassed squeak. “Several, Sir.”
“Very good.” They were so worn they’d neverbe able to hide a plug or cage under them. “If we go to the club together at somepoint, I think I know exactly what I’m going to dress you in.”
He tripped, nearly falling before I caughthim around his waist as he grabbed a small table. “Are you okay?”
Dakota blinked at me several times thenseemed to restart and the surprise faded from his eyes. “You’d want to go withme?”
Now he had me blinking at him. “Are yousurprised that I want to go with you or are you trying to explain to me it’sout of your comfort zone? I won’t be upset either way. You’re allowed to haveboundaries, that’s healthy, but I need to know what you’re thinking.”
He swallowed several times as hestraightened and shifted so his gaze wandered around the room at anywhere butme. “I hadn’t really thought about telling anyone. Not that I want to hide you.I just didn’t think you’d want anyone to know.”
Why?
“What do you want?” I didn’t like the lookon his face, so I stepped closer and cupped his chin. “Where are your handssupposed to be?”
As he moved them to his sides again, Ishifted his head so he had to either pull away or look me in the eyes. Hestayed, leaning into my touch. “What do you want, my omega? Nothing will changehere unless you want it to, but I need to know what you think about the cluband about your friends knowing.”
From the little I’d managed to learn abouthis friends at the party, they were inseparable. I’d assumed that he wouldn’tbe hiding this from them.
Had I been wrong?
“You’d want them to know?” He seemedhonestly confused about that.
“As long as I’m not around when they are,they won’t have a chance to question me, but from the way they acted at theparty, they didn’t seem upset by the idea of you having a Dom and an assistantin the same person.” That’s what Tanner seemed to have, so I’d thought it wouldbe normal for them.
