Page 17 of Bound for You


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As I inched my finger into his needy hole,he started rocking back and forth between the dueling pleasures. Keeping mytouch gentle because spit wasn’t exactly lube, I let him take the lead in howfast and deep he wanted to take me.

Ridley didn’t even seem to be aware ofanything else as he moved, taking me deeper every time. When he finally wentdeep enough that my finger brushed over his prostate, he groaned and sucked meeven harder. The shiver that went through him made both of us moan, and the wayhis body clenched around my finger said it was my turn to take control again.

Making slow circles over his prostate, Ialternated between teasing caresses and gentle fucks until he was shaking andmaking desperate sounds. As the pleasure built, he stopped taking me deep, buthe nursed on the tip, sending fireworks through me.

We were both ready to explode, so I stayedfocused on him. It was the only thing holding me back, and I was bound anddetermined that he’d come first.

As I spoke, I could hear that my voice washuskier with the desire running through me. “That’s my good slut. Show me howmuch you want your Master. Show me how much you want to be filled and fucked.”

He made a low needy sound as he sucked andclenched around my finger, so I continued with my sexy teasing. “That’s it,show me how much you love sucking dick. My good little cocksucker. So sexy. Letme see how good it feels to have my dick in your mouth. Come for me, baby. Showme how excited sucking cock makes you.”

Two more thrusts against his prostate wereall it took to have him shaking and crying out around my dick as his orgasm burstthrough him. As his cum streaked my thigh and he made the sexiest desperatesound, I followed him over with a shout.

Instead of pulling off my dick as the firstshot of cum hit his mouth, he tightened his lips and sucked, drinking down mycum as his own orgasm faded. The tight heat of his mouth and the pressure ofhis tongue and lips kept my orgasm firing through me until I collapsed backinto the pillows and he finally released me.

Ridley rested his head high on my thighnear my dick and closed his eyes as his body sank into the mattress, curlingaround me as I eased my finger out of him. He was naked and utterly spent, butthere was a sweetness to his expression that made me want to wrap him in myarms and protect him from the world.

He kept saying he needed us to keep ourrelationship casual, but there was nothing casual about the way I felt or theway he looked at me. But, for now, I knew there was nothing I could do about it,so I stroked his head and just tried to pour everything I was thinking andfeeling into my touch.

The soft look on his face said he was morethan ready to drop off to sleep, so I leaned over and kissed his head. “Underthe covers, baby. You’re going to get cold if you fall asleep like that.”

He made half an effort to follow my order,but the way he moved said his muscles had already fallen asleep and the rest ofhim was trying to follow. All I got was a few frustrated huffs as he shiftedaround enough for me to stand up and pull back the covers, but when he lay downon the sheets, he finally looked around.

“But I get to sleep with your cock.” Thesleepy, fuzzy look in his eyes and the slow way he spoke said he wasn’t reallyawake. If he weren’t so tired, he’d have never asked about sleeping with mycock because fully awake Ridley would’ve been too embarrassed.

My sleepy boy didn’t have a filter, though,so I smiled and leaned over to kiss him again. “One second, baby. Let me turnoff the lights in the living room and get cleaned up.”

By the time I had the lights off and I’dmanaged to find both our cells, he was nearly gone. His seemed to have plentyof charge, so I plugged mine in and set the alarm early enough for him to gethome. I wasn’t sure what kept him so busy, but I wasn’t going to fuck up my chancesof getting another night with him by letting him sleep in.

As I finally slid back into bed and relaxedinto the pillows, he was barely hanging on. The minute that I lay back andspread my legs for him, he crawled between them and used my thigh as hispillow. With his eyes closed, he nuzzled around until he wrapped his lipsaround the tip of my soft cock.

In seconds, I watched him drift off untilhe was completely out, but the way his lips caressed the head of my dick saidsleep wouldn’t be coming for me anytime soon.

But as I stroked his head, I knew there wasno place else I wanted to be.

****

“Bullshit. Idon’t owe you an apology for not showing up; your boy set me up on a date andyou knew it.” The fucker was just trying to drive me crazy, and he wassucceeding.

Stuart’s laugh came through the phone, clearlyenjoying getting to frustrate me. “Asa wasn’t sure if he was going to get introuble for that or not. It didn’t occur to him until later that he’d set youup on a date.”

That, I could definitely understand.

Stuart was head-over-heels for the sub, butI felt anyone would have to admit that social situations weren’t the boy’sstrong suit.

“Tell him that he doesn’t need to worry. Itwent great and I have no complaints.” Well, none that related back to them.

I still wasn’t sure what would happen inour relationship or how Ridley pictured it in the long run, but for the timebeing, I was going to focus on the good parts. Things like seeing him suck mydick and the mix of desire and embarrassment when he’d woken up and realizedhe’d spent the night curled up with it.

“So you’re going to see him again? He’sactually gay?” Stuart gave a dry chuckle. “Even after Asa’s conversation withhim, I still wasn’t sure.”

“Yes, he’s into guys and he’s a sub. Hebrought over pizza and we talked about a lot of things. I’m not going to guesshow the future will go, but he’s nice and I think we’re a good fit.” Going bythe orgasms he’d had and how sexy he’d looked curled up between my legs, I’dhave to say we were a phenomenal fit.

“I’m glad. When you didn’t show, we knew iteither went fabulously or he was some kind of serial killer.” He said it sodryly that I knew he found the entire situation hilarious.

“Thank you for the concern.” My equally dryresponse had him chuckling.

“So should I ask when you’re going to seehim again? Just planning on moving him in and keeping him or you guys going todo pizza every Friday to keep the romance going?”