Ridley let out a groan but didn’t give meany pushback. Giving him another quick kiss just because I could, I patted hislegs. “Stand up for me.”
He’d been curled up on the couch so longthat he shifted and stretched as he rose. “I don’t know why I’m so stiff.”
Standing, I pressed myself against his backand reached down to massage his thighs. “Because holding yourself still likethat requires a lot of different muscles. It was hard work and you werebeautiful.”
His cheeks gave a faint blush, but he justsnuggled closer instead of pushing back against the idea of looking beautifulas he submitted, which I appreciated. “Come on…before you try to tempt meagain.”
Wiggling his ass against my erection as hegrinned, he wasn’t taking my words too seriously. “But I like tempting you.”
Kissing his neck, I nibbled right below hisear. As he moaned, I rocked my dick against him and pinned him against me.“Wicked subs get punished. Don’t forget that.”
He gave me a breathy chuckle and nodded.“Oh, I won’t forget that.”
Yes, I had a cheeky boy who needed a firmpunishment before he went to bed.
Giving his cock a light smack that was justenough painful pleasure to have his eyes nearly rolling back in his head, Igave a dark chuckle. “I’m going to make sure you don’t, boy.”
But before I could be tempted to jerk himoff or to let him hump against me and come, I gave his neck one last nibble andstepped back as soon as I knew he was steady. “Come on, naughty boy.”
Ridley straightened but gave a dramaticsigh. “My legs don’t work. I think I have to orgasm to make everything functionagain.”
Refusing to laugh and encourage him, I tookhis cock in my hand and used his sexy handle to lead him through the house tomy bedroom. He was achingly hard and dripping precum again by the time we gotto the bathroom, but aside from a few quiet moans, he was very well-behaved.
I was going to remember that.
Giving the tip of his cock a few slowstrokes before I released him, I smiled as a shiver raced through him. “Goodboy.”
The words and the pleasure seemed to be makingit hard for his legs to support his body, so I pressed against his slit onelast time and reluctantly released his cock. I wanted him desperate andsubmissive, not falling in the bathtub.
When he was steady again, I gave himanother quick kiss and turned on the water in the shower. It wasn’t anobnoxiously sized bathroom like Porter had installed a few years ago, but itwould definitely fit both of us.
As the water started to heat, I turned backto Ridley to see him watching me with a hopeful expression. “What are youthinking?”
He nibbled on his bottom lip, taking asmall step toward me. “Can I take off your clothes?”
Just the thought of his hands on me had mydick getting even harder, but I did my best to look relaxed as he inchedcloser. “Yes, you may.”
When he had my permission, his smile cameback, and he looked like an eager kid on Christmas as he reached for my shirt.Slowly working the buttons open, his excitement never wavered as he stripped itoff then carefully laid the button-down shirt over the edge of the laundrybasket.
He took just as much care as he knelt downand took off my socks, but as his hands dragged up my legs, his expressionturned hungry. But no matter how excited he was to touch me, he behaved as hecarefully stripped off my pants.
When I was standing there in just the boxerbriefs, he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off me. I gave my dick a squeeze,making my desire obvious as I adjusted my erection. “You did a very good job,boy.”
He made a sexy little sound as he lookedup, forcing his eyes away from my dick. “Thank you, Master. Can I…May I takeoff the rest?”
“Yes.” Having permission seemed to send hisdesire even higher because I could feel the way his hands trembled against meas his fingers pinched the elastic at the waistband and slowly peeled my boxerbriefs down.
As my dick sprang out, he licked his lipslike a beautifully hungry cockslut and I knew how much he wanted it in his mouth.So, of course, I had to make him wait.
Reaching out, I stroked his cheek and thenlet my palm rest on the back of his head. “One kiss, for now. After your shower,I’ll decide if you get more.”
I could see the need and anticipation ashis body clenched, but he took a deep breath and nodded. “Thank you, Master.”
This was definitely another desire he’ddownplayed when we’d gone over limits…and it was going to be another reason heneeded to be punished.
Somewhere along the way, he’d clearly had apartner who convinced him that excessive desire for anything was weird orwrong. Ridley might have been able to admit he wanted to submit, but he wasstill holding himself back.
Bringing him closer, I let his lips brushagainst my dick and then eased him away just enough that he could look, but nottouch. As I stroked his cheeks, I thought about how incredible he looked anddidn’t even try to hold back the desire in my voice as I spoke.
