Thinking about it made me nervous, but justimagining what it would be like made my cock achingly hard.
“One of the teachers at Becca’s preschoolused to come over and watch her while I delivered pizzas. She would probably bewilling to come back over again on Friday nights.” I’d almost felt bad when I’dstopped needing her every weekend because I’d always gotten the feeling shecould use the extra money.
So I’d be doing both of us a favor, really.
And now I could afford to pay her wellenough that I wouldn’t feel so guilty.
“That would be a wonderful idea.” Masterleaned down and kissed my neck, nibbling and licking my ear. “We could go outto dinner and a movie or go on a walk someplace romantic. Where should we go onour first non-McDonald’s date?”
“The club?” I wasn’t sure what jumping fromchicken nuggets to public scenes said about us, but it felt right to me.
Master chuckled. “Are you sure? I don’twant there to be any doubt about how important you are to me.”
Turning my head, I looked into his eyes. “Iknow how important I am. I realized that the first time you pushed away whatyou wanted in order to focus on what I thought I wanted. You’ve always put mefirst.”
I wasn’t sure if other Masters were aswonderful as he was, but I counted my blessings every time I thought of him.
“Because I knew you were special the firsttime you came to my door.” He gave me a kiss before shifting so it was easierfor me to see him. “You deserve every wonderful thing I can give you, but youhave to let me in, baby.”
Promising that would be hard, but I toldmyself I would try for him. “I will, Master.”
He chuckled. “You’ll try. But when you stoptaking care of yourself, I’m going to step in again. Got it?”
Master was so cute.
He’d basically given Becca a very similarlecture the other day when he’d been putting her down for a nap. The overtiredmonster was losing her shit, but he’d cuddled her and had the patience of a saint.He’d thought they were alone, and as I’d come up the stairs thinking I shouldrescue him, he’d been giving her the cutest lecture in the sweetest voice.
As he’d rocked her slowly, he’d told herabout how he was always going to make sure she got everything she needed, evenif she got mad at him. It’d been the cutest thing I’d ever seen, but I wassmarter than Becca because I wasn’t going to scream at him for ages until Igave in.
“Yes, Master. Thank you.” He must haveheard the sincerity in my voice because he smiled like he was wonderfully proudof me and gave me another kiss.
“My good boy.” Stroking down my cheek, heran his hand down my neck and over the ropes around my body. “I think it’s timethat we moved on to the next part of our evening.”
It wasn’t a question, but I didn’t wantthere to be any doubt about how I felt. “Please, Master.”
But unfortunately, as much as I wanted tojump right to the fuck me into the mattress part of our evening, there was justthe small issue of how securely I was tied up.
It was erotic, but not a fast process toput on or take off.
It did, however, give Master a lot of timefor kisses and caresses and playful pinches until the rope was finally free andthe plug was gently removed. When he finally let me up to my knees, he helpedme up to the couch and wrapped me in his arms.
As I cuddled up on his lap, he massaged mylegs, completely ignoring my still-waving erection. I’d been too hard for toolong for a little cuddling to slow it down. “Master?”
Something about my tone, maybe just howbreathy and needy it sounded, had him chuckling. “Yes?”
“I feel very good already.” Kissing hisneck, I moaned as he hit a good spot on my thigh and pleasure washed over me.
“I want to make sure you didn’t get stiff.”It would’ve been sweet if his thumb hadn’t stroked along the underside of mydick.
“You…you made sure I wasn’t too stiff,Master.” I gasped as he ran his thumb around the head of my cock. “You were…youwere so good to me, Master.”
That had him chuckling again, but his handmoved to holding my dick instead of just teasing it, so I thought we weremaking progress. His voice still held a trace of concern, though. “Are you sureyou feel good?”
He’d been careful with me, so I didn’t feelany guilt when I nodded. “Incredible. I feel incredible.”
Master thankfully took my answer assincerely as I meant it.
The hand that had been cradling my backmoved up to cup my neck, and he shifted my face closer so he could take my lipsin a heated kiss. The passionate claiming left both of us breathless and mydick went from hard to aching in seconds flat.
