Page 42 of Bound for You


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I wasn’t sure if it was the memory or mytouch, but something sent a shiver through him and he moaned quietly. “Yes, andthose little moans. The way you whimpered and begged. Beautiful.”

As his body relaxed around my finger, Icarefully eased in deeper, loving the desperate sounds that were starting toescape. Nibbling on his neck as he writhed against me, I marveled at the way hegave himself up to me.

“And hearing your fantasies and confessionsas the crop came down…oh, that’s something I’ll never forget.” There was aquiet hitch in his sounds that said he loved whatever was replaying in hishead, so I stayed on the memory.

“The pain seemed to have loosened yourtongue.” I paused, letting the memory sink in and nibbling at his neck as hepanted and arched back. “I’m not going to forget anything you confessed.Especially the orgasm control.”

The shiver that ran through him said heliked that idea, so I continued. “I’ve been going too easy on you. It’s time Icorrected that.”

Sucking in a breath, he seemed to be tryingto keep still as he spoke. “Easy? I mean…how much control?”

The need in his voice had me wondering whathe’d do if I caged his sexy dick.

But, sadly, that wasn’t reasonable for thetime being.

“Going forward, you will only have anorgasm when you’re with me and I give you permission.” Scraping my teeth overhis earlobe, I didn’t try to hide how sexy I found it.

And if that rule meant he was very focusedon us spending more time together, I wasn’t going to complain.

“I can’t wait to see how sexy you look whenyou’re desperate to come and I take the flogger or cane to you again.” Stillteasing his hole, I went back to kissing his neck. “I’ll wait until it’s beendays since you’ve come, then I’ll push you as far as you can go before I letyou orgasm. Maybe we’ll see how much more fun I can have with your dick beforeyou come without permission.”

Ridley whimpered, rocking against me, so Ieased my finger out of him and shook my head. “Oh no, naughty boy. We can’thurt your cock. You’re going to make it too sore if you do that.”

Flopping down against me, he groaned.“Aww.”

Chuckling, I turned him around in the wateruntil his back was lying against my chest. “A few minutes of cuddles and then Iwant you to go back to the jets again. I don’t want you to be too soretomorrow.”

Relaxing against me, Ridley huffed andpouted. “But this is even better than the jets.”

I scoffed as I brought my hands up to theside and massaged the tops of his arms. “You won’t say that in a minute whenyou go over there and wiggle so the jets are hitting that sexy ass of yours.”

Laughing, he shook his head. “Oh no, I’mgoing to be very good so I can tempt you later when we go upstairs.”

Stroking over his chest, I tweaked hisnipples. “Do you think you can come hands-free? Because remember, your cockdoesn’t get to play anymore tonight.”

The groan he let out that time was dramaticand frustrated, but it was still so cute I had to laugh. “That’s what Ithought.”

As he relaxed on me, I kept up the teasingcaresses to his nipples and chest. “Maybe next time we’ll put the clamps onbefore I get out the crop, or maybe a bigger plug. Something you have to reallywork to keep in. That could be fun.”

He shivered as he chuckled. “I think wehave different meanings for that word. How about frustrating or sexy as fuck,instead?”

That earned him a pinch to both nubs. “Areyou saying you don’t like my games?”

Ridley let out a quiet gasp and his assstarted rocking against my dick. “No…I…you think of the best games, Master.”

“That’s what I thought.” Kissing his head,I eased off his nipples and just teased the tips instead. “If you make meorgasm by grinding your ass on my dick, you won’t come for days and days.”

For some reason that threat didn’t have himsitting any stiller.

He took a deep breath and tried to stop,but it wasn’t working very well. “Master, I think…I think I should sit in myseat again if you want me to be good.”

Chuckling, I released his chest and gavehim another kiss. “I would have to agree with that, but it just means I’m goingto take my desire out on your ass later. I really am curious to see howdesperate you’re going to get when you can’t play with your cock.”

As he shifted back over to his seat, hegave me a pout. “It won’t hurt too much to jerk off. I’ll be careful.”

“I think you can guess what I’m going tosay to that.” At the very least it was going to be erotic to watch, so I had noreason to back down.

He must have realized at least part of thatbecause he stopped pouting and tried to look cute instead. “I’m going to bevery good.”