Not wanting to drag out his worries, I gavehim one more kiss, then stepped back. Moving to the cabinet, I grabbed a cropand came back over to my sexy boy. He was standing perfectly still, probablydoing his best to behave right up until I trailed the crop up his legs and overhis ass.
Another jolt of pleasure and anticipationraced through him, and it took him a few seconds to get his body back undercontrol. When he was still, I ran it up the inside of his thighs and over hisneedy hole. The whimper that just the light caress pulled from him had my cockaching to escape its confines, but sadly, it would have to wait.
“Every time I use the crop on you, you’regoing to confess one thing that you should’ve already told me.” I was curiousto see where his mind would go with this order. “When I decide that we’re done,I might let you come, but that’s going to depend on how honest you are.”
Ridley sucked in a slightly ragged breathbut nodded before I could even ask if he understood the rules. “Yes, Master. I’llbe good.”
I knew he genuinely wanted to make mehappy, but his doubts might make that difficult.
“Then show me how good you can be for me.”Before he could begin to worry, I struck his ass lightly with the crop.
He was already sensitive and worked up becauseof the flogging, so I planned on keeping this gentle. But the way his dickbobbed up and down said he liked it even as he gasped and wiggled. For a momentI thought he would forget what he was supposed to do, but after a few seconds,he obeyed.
“I wanted you to tell me I couldn’t comeunless it was you making me orgasm.” The words burst out of him like he hadn’tbeen thinking about making that specific confession just yet.
Rewarding him, I walked around him,trailing the crop over his skin, and gave his erection a gentle caress. “Goodboy.”
I wasn’t going to give away my thoughts onthat just yet, so I brought the crop down on his thighs as I walked back aroundhim again. That pulled another needy gasp from him and the way his head fellback said he loved the sting and probably the feeling of ownership too.
“The first night. You talked about tying meup and making me come over and over.” Ridley sucked in another breath like hewas fighting the urge to just explode. “I wanted it. Even if it hurt and mademe crazy. I’m sorry I hid that from you, Master.”
I should’ve realized that, but since it wasour first night together, I was going to cut myself some slack.
“Good boy.”
He was too close to coming for me to touchhis dick, so I kissed his shoulder as I ran the crop up between his cheeks.
Stepping back, I laid the crop over his assagain, that time lower than I had before so he wouldn’t get too sore. It tookhim several long moments to get his words out that time. It made me wonder whathe hadn’t said or if he was editing his thoughts.
“I should have told you how much I like itwhen you take all my choices away. Even dinner and simple things. I have tomake so many decisions, I love it when you take complete control.”
That wasn’t a surprise, but it did make itclear how much more control he wanted me to take. Between his job and raisinghis niece, he never had downtime to hand over the reins to anyone else.
“Good boy.” Pushing him a bit harder thistime, as a reward, I trailed my finger down his back and over his needy hole,loving the desperate sounds that it pulled out of him.
Tapping the inside of his other thigh thattime, I had to fight the urge to chuckle as he thrust his hips out, wideninghis stance. Someone liked this game, even if he was taking his confessions veryseriously.
“I wanted to ask you to tie me down to thebed when you let me sleep with your cock in my mouth. I read a book…and it wasdark and the Master…” The memory of the book must’ve been good because Ridley’sdick jerked and he had to stop and breathe.
So my sexy cockslut wanted to feel myownership even more?
That was definitely something I could geton board with.
Stepping closer, I nibbled on his earagain. “We’re going to find this book and you’re going to read me all the dark,dirty parts that you jerked off to.”
The whimper that escaped him was filledwith embarrassment and desire.
Sexy didn’t even begin to describe it.
Letting him come off the edge again, Istepped back and just circled him, trailing the crop over his body. The way hejumped and moaned as it teased his nipples and dick said he was imagining thatstinging smack over some very tender parts of his anatomy.
My wonderfully dirty boy.
Bringing it down on his ass again, I let itfall just a bit harder. It didn’t seem like too much pain because the pleasureseemed to vibrate through his body. He arched forward and thrust against theair as he gasped, making me ache to explore what else would make him thatdesperate.
“Naughty boy. Do you get to come yet?”Before I’d even finished the question, he was shaking his head.
“No, I’m sorry. I just…it was…I’m sorry.”It seemed like we were rapidly getting to the point where he wouldn’t be ableto get out coherent sentences.
