When I was in nothing but the boxer briefsI’d put on earlier, his hands stroked unhurriedly up my legs. He’d said hewanted to touch me, but I hadn’t understood how literally he had meant it. Heseemed to be thoroughly lost in pleasure, just caressing the rough hairs thatcovered my legs and tracing the muscles.
By the time he’d inched up to the band offabric around my thighs, I was painfully hard and there was precum dampening myboxer briefs. As he caressed up the sides of my body, his fingers pinched thewaistband and slowly worked them down.
When my cock was freed, I saw him takeanother deep breath. He moaned and nuzzled close to my dick, kissing the baseas my underwear fell to the floor. I thought he was going to take me in hismouth or to slowly tease me with his fingers, so when he looked up and gave thetip of my dick a chaste kiss, I wasn’t sure what he was going to do.
“Make love to me.” He kissed the base of mydick again. “Take me.”
My brain clearly wasn’t working any fasterthan his had been earlier because it wasn’t until he kissed over where my knotwould form that everything came into focus. “Knot me, Master.”
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Wade
His body was clenched with every musclebulging and I could smell how much he wanted me. So even if I could’ve missedthe heavy swaying erection, I would have known his silence wasn’t a bad thing.But despite not being worried, the few seconds I waited somehow made it alleven more arousing.
When he finally moved, he cupped my faceand I got a heated but still tender smile. “Are you sure?”
I knew he was going to give me the speechabout not being in a hurry and wanting to know I was sure, but there was nohesitation in me. Some of my feelings might be new, but wanting him wasn’t. Itsimply hadn’t been the right time before.
Now it was.
He just needed to see that I was serious.
My brain wasn’t working enough to say anythingcomplicated or explain how I was feeling, so I settled for something moreinstinctual. Kissing low on his cock where his knot was threatening to form, Iflicked my tongue over it and repeated, “Knot me, Master.”
I didn’t know what had held me back before,but the hesitation was gone as I stared up at the man who I knew would neverhurt me. Nuzzling against his leg, I didn’t pout, but I let my eyes show himhow I was feeling.
Griffin let out a low growl and his handstroked over my head. “I guess I’m going to have to owe you that rewardspanking. We’ll save that for another time.”
A shiver ran through me and I smiled.“Thank you, Master.”
His hand cupped under my chin and held mestill. “Stand.”
The short order sent waves of need throughme. He was always so gentle that just getting a glimpse of the firm, rough sidethat was somewhere inside him was incredibly erotic. “Yes, Master.”
Rising as gracefully as I could, I feltunsteady and like waves of excitement were pulsing through me. When his armswrapped around me, I felt his naked body slide against mine, and sparks shotthrough me. As I made a low, needy sound, Griffin moaned as his hands strokeddown my back to cup my ass.
He squeezed my cheeks, then his wanderingfingers inched closer to my slick opening. I’d wanted him all afternoon, evenbefore he’d started teasing me with the fruit, so I knew there would be nomissing how much I wanted him.
When one finger finally grazed over myhole, I gasped and more sparks of pleasure shot through me. Griffin chuckled,running slow circles around my entrance. “You are my needy boy, aren’t you?”
I could feel my cheeks getting warmer, butI nodded and arched my back toward his hand. I wasn’t embarrassed about howmuch I wanted him, but somehow my face hadn’t gotten the message. Thankfully,Griffin seemed to understand that. He started tapping out a slow rhythm rightover me and I found myself clenching around him as my body tried to pull him indeeper.
That earned me a spanking.
I wasn’t sure if he thought that was goingto be a punishment, but as the pain flashed through me, nerves throughout mybody sparked. It was the most wonderful feeling, but I had a feeling thankinghim would be the wrong idea.
“I’ll try to be good. I’m sorry, Master.”I’d have promised him anything to make sure he kept going. I felt sure we bothknew that. But I hadn’t meant to be pushy and to force him to hurry.
He stroked slowly over the area he’dspanked as his other hand continued to barely finger me. “You haven’t been ableto submit completely in a long time. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you rememberhow to behave.”
That sounded erotic and worrisome at thesame time.
Would he punish me?
Would he edge me?
The fantasies of whatever he might do inthe future were lost as he finally breached my body and started slowlyfingering me. I found myself fighting to remember how to breathe. Every braincell was completely focused on holding back my orgasm, and there was nothingleft for even the most basic functions.
