But nothing could’ve been further from thetruth as Warner stroked the towel over my skin, sprinkling kisses as he driedme, and I was beyond grateful that I’d taken a chance with him.
“Master…Master, is it time…you said youwould…” Shit. I was going to have to learn to keep some spare brain cellsaround to beg with.
Wiping down my back and over my ass, Warnerkissed my neck, nibbling right on the area where it met my shoulder. “Is ittime to punish you? Yes, I think so.”
Trying to keep myself steady and withoutwhining to be touched, I took in another deep breath. “And if I’m good?”
Could I be good?
What did being good for my punishment mean?
I heard the towel fall into the laundrybasket just as his hands stroked over my skin. The wonderfully possessive touchsent a shiver through me, making him chuckle. “If you’re a very good boy, Imight let you come. You’ll also get to suck my dick if you’re a good slut.Would you like that? Would you like to taste me again?”
He could make my knees weak with one dirtysentence.
“Yes, Master. I’ll be good.” I knew whatelse he wanted me to say, but the words didn’t want to come. “I’ll be a goodslut, Master. Please let me taste you.”
For a moment I could almost hear my ex Jimmy’sderisive snort, but before it could sink into me, Warner brushed it away withanother tender kiss. Rubbing his dick against my ass, he nibbled on my neckagain. “Such a good boy. I’m very proud of you.”
A mix of embarrassment and something moretender that made tears prickle at my eyes had me taking a deep breath. Warnermust have known because he wrapped his arms tight around me and pulled meagainst his body.
There was no hiding his desire, but as hehugged me, the main feeling I got from him was understanding and support. “Youdon’t have to hide what you want from me. It doesn’t matter if you’re a shy subthat never wants to play outside of the bedroom or if you’re a dirty slut whowants everyone to hear him moan and beg to be fucked. I just want to get toknow the real you. The strong man who had the balls to just show up at my doorto see what would happen.”
Nodding was all I could do as I swallowedpast the lump in my throat, but it seemed to satisfy Warner because he made ahappy sound and kissed my neck again. “That’s my good boy.”
He let me relax in his embrace for a fewmore moments before his fingers started stroking my chest. When they got to mynipples and he pinched them, rolling the nubs between his fingers, I gasped andarched up into his touch.
“That’s right. You’re so sexy when you justrespond and show me how good my touch feels.” If he wanted a verbal response,there was no way he was going to get one nibbling on my ear and rubbing hisdick against my ass.
When he pinched my nipples even tighter andbit down on my ear, I moaned and every thought was chased out of my head.“That’s it. Let me hear how much you want to be teased and used.”
Used by him.
Just him.
Oh, I wanted other people to watch ustogether and my dirtiest fantasies all involved an audience of some kind, buthe was all I really needed. The rest was just the spice to an already wonderfulmeal.
Before I could get the words out and thenbeg to come, he’d released my nipples and went back to stroking my chest. WhenI’d caught my breath, he relaxed his hold and gave my ass a pat. “Back into thebedroom. It’s time to punish you.”
I still couldn’t decide if that wassomething I was supposed to be nervous about or just excited for. Ifpunishments were for naughty behavior, why did the idea make my dick so hard?
“Yes, Master.” Forcing my feet to move, Iwalked back into his bedroom and then waited for more instructions. Master wasin control. All I had to do was listen and obey. Just the reminder had the lastof my nerves changing into the good kind of excitement.
He’d never done anything to make mequestion his sincerity.
Asa had been so socially awkward he’d havenever been able to hide it if Warner had made him uncomfortable, and he’dclearly thought coming over was a good idea.
And on nights where we were busy enoughthat several drivers were working, the other drivers used to fight to see whogot to deliver Warner’s pizza because he was so nice and always tipped so well.
He’d gone out of his way to make sure heknew my limits and had made me feel like the sexiest sub alive as he’d held meearlier and let me come.
By the time he came up behind me andstroked my back, my brain had settled into the peaceful state that was justfilled with anticipation and desire. Warner had to have sensed it too becausehe kissed my cheek before steering me over to the bed.
“You’re going to lie over my lap and finishgetting your spanking. If you come or if your wiggles makemecome,you’re not going to get to suck my dick. Is that clear?” The matter-of-fact wayhe said it had my dick aching to be touched, but I knew better.
Well, most of the time I knew better.
“Yes, Master.” I wasn’t even going to askabout getting to come again. He’d already been wonderful and I could still feelthe pleasure he’d sent coursing through me. No, the one thing I wanted morethan anything as a reward was to be able to suck him off. “Thank you.”
