Page 47 of Bound for You


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Groaning, Ridley speared a bite. “You’rejust trying to drive me crazy.”

Nodding, I grinned. “’Cause you’re cutewhen you’re embarrassed.”

“I wouldn’t be embarrassed if you’d stopmentioning things like that.” He rolled his eyes as I laughed.

“Why would I want to do that?” He wasabsolutely delightful.

Sexy and dirty as fuck when he forgot to beembarrassed but shy about a lot of things even though he wanted them. I knewwithout a doubt that he’d only been wiggling because he’d been thinking aboutthe plug and everything else we’d done.

“Every time you blush and wiggle it makesme want to do wicked things to you.” And if bringing it up made him do it evenmore, well, that was fun too.

Oh yes, I was starting to know my boy.

Squirming in his seat as he sipped hiscoffee, he shifted and made a face. He tried to smooth it away, but I caughtit. “Come here.”

Pushing my chair back, I gave him a lookthat said I wasn’t going to take any nonsense from him.

For some reason that just seemed to makehis problem worse because he blushed again and his pants showed a markedtenting as he rose. “But I’m—”

“You’re going to behave. That’s what youwere going to say, isn’t it?” Raising one eyebrow, I let my Dom side rise tothe surface.

“Yes, Master.” As he walked around thetable, his fingers stroked the sides of his thighs. He was fighting the urge tograb his dick, but the new rules he’d agreed to said that wasn’t an option.

Playing with his ass or his dick was nowstrictly only with my permission.

That might have been making him harder too.

As he moved closer, I could see the desirerising in him and a spark of something that I thought was relief or happiness,maybe. I didn’t think asking about it outright was the best idea, but I had afeeling he was relieved that nothing was changing this morning.

Agreeing to more control and a realrelationship in the heat of passion or when a flogger was involved was onething, but we both knew that sometimes people looked at things differently thenext morning.

It was time to make sure he knew I had nodesire to go back on my word.

When he was standing in front of me, Ireached for his pants and eased them and his underwear down to his thighs.“Turn around.”

His cheeks pinked again as he shiftedaround, his cock and ass beautifully displayed. “Yes, Master.”

As he turned around, I stroked over hischeeks, caressing the marks and tempting color that was still lingering. He wasstunning. “How do you feel?”

“Embarrassed and horny?” That earned him alight spank to his thigh which wasn’t as beautifully decorated. It probablydidn’t help his situation any, but it made me smile. “Sorry.”

Dropping my voice, I kept my possessivetouch on him. “Don’t make me ask again.”

The shiver that ran through him wasaccompanied by a sexy moan. “I’m good, Master. I can feel it and I’m a bitstiff, but it’s good.”

There was a faint pause before his voicecame out lower. “I like it.”

“I’m glad. I love knowing you’re going tobe wearing my marks even after you leave here.” And one day soon I was going tomake sure he was leaving with a collar or something a lot more tangible than anaching ass.

Cupping his cheeks, I spread his ass as hemoaned in nervous desire. He was well used, but nothing looked concerning…justsexy and tempting. Giving one cheek a kiss, I patted the other as I releasedhim. “Alright. You still look fine.”

Ridley groaned, but there was a faint smileon his face as I turned him around and started to right his clothes. He pretendedto grumble, “You’re doing your best to make sure I’m hard all day, aren’t you?”

“Of course.” I grabbed the front of hisshirt and pulled him down to take his lips in a heated kiss. “Because you’remine.”

Giving him one last long kiss, I took mytime releasing him. When I finally let him stand, he was wearing a sweet, needylook, but I pointed to his plate. “You have just a few minutes. Finish yourbreakfast.”

That got me a sigh as he shifted slightlyfrom side to side to adjust his dick. “Yes, Master.”