Page 29 of Bound with You


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He made a quiet embarrassed sound that hadme chuckling. “I’ve thought about seeing you like this for days.”

I made a low moan as he rocked against mydick. “My sweet, needy boy. You look so sexy. Can’t you feel how hard you’vemade me?”

Landon started to shake and I knew he wasright on the edge.

“You’ve been very good.” Stroking over hisass, I let my fingers brush down the center of his ass and all it took was thefaintest caress over his tight opening to push him right to the edge. “Come forme. Show me how good it feels to submit to me.”

Permission and another gentle touch to hishole were all he needed for his orgasm to explode through him. As he thrustagainst me, moaning and shaking, I stroked my finger between his cheeks,keeping the pleasure flooding through him.

When he finally slumped down against thebed, I went back to simply caressing his ass and over his back. I wasn’t surewhat his reaction would be, so I just waited and kept caressing him until Icould guess what the next course of action should be.

After a minute or two, he lifted his headand looked around, almost confused. Since he wasn’t jumping away and having anI’mnot really bikind of moment, I stroked over his head. “Can I hold you?”

That seemed to clear his head along withwhat had to be a tender ass because as he moved, he finally blushed and it waslike everything came flooding back to him. Again, I wasn’t sure what he woulddo, so I tried not to assume as I spoke to him again. “How do you feel?”

It might’ve been too many questions for hisbrain to handle because he shifted around and curled up against me withouttalking. Taking my cue from him, I scooted down so he could lay his head on mychest and kissed the top of his head as he sighed.

I wasn’t sure what was going through his mind,but the way he was pressed against me, and the cum on my pants, said he wasn’ttoo worried about it.

“I think we can safely say I am bi andsubmissive…at least with you.” His words came out a bit dry, making me laugh.

He snuggled closer and I could feel hishand start to slowly caress my chest as I responded. “Well, I happen to thinkthat’s a wonderful combination, especially with those tattoos and your nipple piercings.”

Landon chuckled, but his head stayedresting against me. I asked, “What do you think?”

“I don’t know.” The words weren’t stressed,but he seemed to be still processing it all. “I know I liked the feel of thespanking, more the emotions and feelings than the pain itself, if that makessense?”

“It does.” I just hoped I could explain itright. “Enjoying the submissive feelings of being owned and controlled andknowing you’re making your Dom happy is very different from enjoying the pain.”

His head nodded, but it took him a secondto ask another question. “Does it bother you that I don’t like the pain? Imean, I know there’s other stuff we can do, but what were you picturing?”

“Let me ask you a question first before Ianswer yours. How did the level of pain in that spanking feel? Is that levelsomething you would want to do again or not really? Remember, there’s no rightor wrong answer.” My last line had him chuckling, but he nodded again so I knewwe were still on the same page.

“The pain wasn’t too much. You probablycould’ve gone harder without crossing over into making me want to push backagainst it. Not safeword but just need to…I don’t know… not be able to submitnicely?” Landon paused. “Does that make sense?”

I grinned, leaning down to kiss his headagain. “Yes, that’s why we have safewords and ‘no’ doesn’t stop things. Imaginebeing completely restrained and free to fight against the bonds as I spankedyou just a bit harder or even flogged you.”

The shiver that ran through him gave me myanswer before he looked up. “Fighting back would be okay?”

“Yes.” He’d look incredible like that. “Youcould use the pain and the complete lack of control to vent all yourfrustration. Saying stop wouldn’t end it and even yelling at me wouldn’t either.You’d have to say red in our case for everything to stop.”

He looked like that idea had never occurredto him. He was so calm and hard to read that I had a feeling he was pushingback a lot of frustration at the very least. From what little he’d told meabout his past, he’d needed to grow up fast.

“And I think if you relax into the painnext time and don’t worry about not finding it arousing, you’d feelincredible.” He’d look beautiful flying.

Stroking my hands down his back, I waitedwhile he thought everything over. I had to smile at his next words. “So wecould do something like that scene with the floggers?”

“Yes. Maybe not with the ropes like thatjust yet. I would want to put you in something easier to get you out of if youpanicked.” He looked up at me again and I could see the question on his face.“Not everyone who thinks they’ll like being restrained actually does. I’ve seenseveral people over the years panic the first time they’re tied up.”

“That makes sense. I guess you don’t reallyknow how you’ll react until you’re in that situation.” Landon curled back intome, still looking calm.

“And BDSM brings out a lot of underlyingthings. You get to the point where you’re relaxed and letting everything out,and something surprising comes out. It can be cathartic.” And startling.

Landon went back to stroking my chest. “Butyou don’t want me freaking out. So yeah, maybe the ropes down the road a bit.”

I chuckled. “So you think you’ll like beingrestrained?”

As he nodded excitedly, I rolled us over,stretching out over him and pinning his hands to the bed. His eyes got wide andhe gasped, but I could feel his body’s immediate reaction and I knew thesurprise wasn’t a bad thing.