Would that be considered me disobeying orhim edging me past my limits?
“Well, you’ve probably guessed that I’m abig fan of control in a variety of forms.”
Yeah, no shit, Sherlock.
“Yes, Master.”
He smiled, probably sensing the unspokensarcasm.
Could he spank me for something I hadn’teven said out loud?
Had my face said it?
“I would enjoy caging you and keeping yourcock locked away.” He stroked down my neck like he was imagining caressingsomething a lot lower. “Seeing how long you could go before you broke andbegged to come would be…stimulating. But we’d have to work up to that. I’ll startcaging you in smaller increments.”
And my brain was whirling again.
My ability to respond didn’t seem to benecessary any longer because he continued without a prompt or response.
Smiling, he seemed to be enjoying listingoff what he wanted to do to me. “Maybe we’ll take a day and I’ll have youcompletely restrained where you have to ask me to do everything from feed youto help you in the bathroom. You’d be completely under my control.”
And Master liked control.
“I’d be embarrassed.” That was a bit tooobvious to point out, but I did it anyway.
That just made him smile wider. “I know.”
I made a low whimpery sound that had himlooking very pleased. Giving me a kiss, he stroked along the base of my neck. “I’dlike seeing you squirm and blush.”
His sexy, pleased look faded for a momentthough. “But you will always have your safeword.”
And we were back to worrying.
“Yes, Master.” I kissed his cheek. “I knowhow to stop things. I promise.”
He stroked my cheek, studying me for amoment. “How would you feel about having lunch or maybe dinner tomorrow withDr. Sheppard?”
Thank fuck.
“I think that would be a wonderful idea.” Givinghim a slow kiss, I cuddled back into him. “What do you think he’s doing forbreakfast?”
Stuart laughed, his tension fading again.“That right there might earn you your first spanking. Pushy brat.”
Yes, but I was his pushy brat and I didn’tthink it was going to take him long to realize that.
He just needed a little nudge…and fingerscrossed that would come from Dr. Sheppard tomorrow.
Please let it come tomorrow.
Chapter 10
Stuart
“If you were a sub, I’d say you wanted totalk to me about your Dom who just wasn’t listening.” Miles chuckled when hiscomment made me roll my eyes.
“The Dom side is listening just fine. It’sthe regular…friend side, I guess, that’s struggling.” Or at least that was howit felt.
As soon as we’d gotten to the house Milesshared with his Daddy Sean, Asa had declared that Sean needed to teach him howto use the grill. He’d said that it was a “man skill” he’d never learned andSean needed to rectify that immediately.
