Porter moved faster than I did, so as I gotto the middle of the bed, he’d already come around the other side and waskneeling with the restraints in his hand. He looked…excited. Yes, it was awicked delight, but he was like a kid in a candy store.
“You’re going to look so sexy.” His eyesdevoured me like he was imagining doing dirty things to every inch of my body.
I was definitely going to end up with morepiercings if it was up to him.
Before I had to find a response, he heldout the restraints. “Give me your hands.”
Anticipation kept building and not knowingwhat would happen was going to give me a heart attack, but I held my hands outand let him cuff me into the spreader bar as I just watched in awe.
And as I played with the toy in my ass.
What would he do if I came withoutpermission before the spanking even started?
Before I could decide that answer, he hadmy wrists restrained and he was stretching it over my head. When the spreaderbar was attached to the chain hanging down from the ceiling again, he noddedand stroked his hands down my arms.
“Perfect.”
I wasn’t sure if he was talking about thelength or how I looked, but every thought fled from my head as he smiled and reachedunder the pillows at the head of the bed. I knew I was holding my breath, butthe look on his face was filled with such wicked delight I knew he was waitingto see my reaction.
As he eased out his surprise, I saw a longhandle with wood and leather, and I knew what it was before he’d even pulled itall the way out.
Porter had a flogger.
Chapter 22
Porter
Landon’s entire body jerked as he finallyrealized what I was going to do. I’d thought he would’ve connected the dotsearlier, but I had a feeling the cage was somehow affecting his brain as well.But then again, it might have been the way he was rocking back and forth totease the plug and shift his cage so it would tug on his dick.
As I walked behind him to the other side ofthe bed, he closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. Smiling, I trailed thesoft tips of the flogger over his calves and up his thighs. “That’s right. Justrelax for me. There’s nothing you have to do. No decisions to make. I’m goingto flog you and you just have to let the sensations wash over you.”
I could see the remnants of the dream he’dhad earlier still clinging to him as he fought to get comfortable in theposition. He was still more tense than he realized, but that was okay. I couldtake all the time he needed because just watching him like this was utterperfection.
The way his muscles bulged as heunconsciously pulled on the restraint, the way his ass clenched around theplug, the sounds he made…it was all more beautiful than I’d ever imagined.
Continuing the slow, sweeping caresses toget him used to the feel of the toy, I studied every twitch and noise thatescaped him. When his head relaxed forward and he let out a slow breath, Ismiled. “That’s my good boy. Just give yourself to me. There’s no use fightingthis. Take your punishment like a good boy.”
I wasn’t sure if this relaxed submissionwould last as I started to flog him, but it was nice to see that he wasn’tafraid. I had a feeling that at some point he wouldn’t be able to keep this up,though. He had too many emotions still running through him to sink easily intosubspace.
As the first flick of the flogger came downon his back, he jerked, but the sound that escaped was a soft pleasured soundlike warmth was running through him, not the pain he’d expected. The pain hecould have pushed against and sucked it up like he’d done with everything inhis life, but this wasn’t something he would understand how to fight against.
I kept up the slow swings and let it fallon him in light thuds that slowly heated his skin. Taking my time, I worked upand down his back and thighs until his head seemed to be swimming. He rockedback and forth like he couldn’t decide if he wanted to beg for more.
Letting the sensations build, I stayedquiet. The only sounds in the room were the swing of the flogger and the sexy,tender moans he was making. When the first layer of stress seemed to have beenstripped away, I spoke again.
I didn’t bother asking him if he knew whyhe was being punished; I didn’t think his brain was working well enough toanswer it. “When I told you to tell me about your dream, you said you werefine. That was a lie. The first thing you need to remember from this punishmentis that you don’t lie to me.”
Landon sucked in a breath, and as he liftedhis head, I shifted so I could see that he’d opened his eyes. “I’m sorry.I…felt stupid and I didn’t want you to know that.”
I scoffed and let the flogger fall harderon his ass. As he gasped and pleasure rolled through him, I responded to thatridiculous idea. “Will I ever find anything you say stupid?”
Landon shook his head, but words came tooin a few more seconds and I didn’t even have to force him to elaborate. “No.You always want to know what I’m thinking.”
“That’s right.” Going back to the slightlysofter touch, I let the sensations keep building. “Fears aren’t always logical.That doesn’t mean they’re not important. Everything about you is important tome.”
Giving that a few seconds to sink in, I letseveral moments tick by before I continued. “Tell me what you were feeling whenyou woke up. Just tell me the first thing that comes into your mind.”
“Afraid.” The word burst out of him beforeI’d even finished giving the order.
