“What do you think about that, boy?”Stroking his ass, I rocked him gently against me to give him just enoughattention to make thinking difficult. “Do you want your Masters to have controlover your sexy cock and your pretty hole?”
With his love of interesting dildos, it wasprobably best to spell that part out as well.
Keegan made a low, hungry sound, but heseemed to be doing his best to ask reasonable questions. “But I…you’re goingto…”
That wasn’t working, so he closed his eyesand scrunched up his face before almost throwing the words out. “What’s yourphilosophy on giving your sub orgasms?”
If he could use words like philosophy thenI needed to up my game.
Leaning closer, I nibbled on his neck as Imoved his hands behind him, pinning them against his back with one hand. It wasjust the hint of a restraint, but it was enough to have him letting out a raggedbreath as I lowered my voice. “I think good boys deserve lots of orgasms.”
His sexy whimper had me sliding my freehand back down to his ass as I nibbled on his ear. “But they have to earn them.Do you think you could be good enough to earn a lot of orgasms?”
Keegan looked entirely too conflicted as heshivered and did his best to keep his eyes focused on me. “How would I be goodfor you, Master?”
He was trying right now, but it was obviousthat all he wanted to do was to let the pleasure he was feeling wash over himas he completely zoned out.
“Well, I think a good boy texts his Doms ona regular basis to show that he’s thinking about his Masters.” The look ofdelight that passed over his face said that was going to be his favorite partof being good.
“I can do that, Master.” The breathyexcitement in his voice had me fighting the urge to smile.
Nibbling on his neck, I licked around theshell of his ear as I got control of myself. “A good boy doesn’t touch his cockor stuff his hole with monster cocks unless he has permission.”
Just thinking about what he probably had athome had desire flaring in both of us. Keegan sucked in a breath, nodding. “But…butI can show you my toys again? I have…it’s a tentacle, Master.”
Such a dirty boy in such a sweet-lookingpackage.
That had to be one of the reasons Julianseemed to be head over heels for the boy.
“Oh yes, I’m going to need to see just howdirty you look fucking yourself with a tentacle.” As he melted against me, Ibit down on his neck, pulling a sexy whimper from him. “Of course, if you’retoo wicked-looking, I might have to spank you after it. Such a sweet boyshouldn’t be too dirty.”
My needy boy moaned as his body seemed todo its best to wrap around me. “I’d be very sorry if I was too dirty, Master.”
Giving his ass a smack, I nibbled on hisearlobe. “I’d make sure you were very sorry, boy.”
He was so turned on he was nearly boneless.“Thank you, Master.”
There were probably other things we neededto talk about, but his mind was no longer on productive discussions. Neitherwas mine. Smacking his ass again, I smiled as he whimpered and tugged on myhand just enough to remind himself that he was trapped.
I hadn’t really been planning a scene, soas I teased him to keep him on edge, I thought about how to improvise. Sincethe first order of business seemed to be to get him naked and restrained, Igave his neck one last kiss and sat back. “Stand up.”
His gaze was hazy and unfocused, but hemanaged to nod as he tried to obey. It would’ve been easier if his legswould’ve cooperated, but after a few moments, he found his footing and made hislegs work.
When he was steady and upright, I moved myhands away and leaned back again as I studied his sexy, lean body. “Strip.”
The short orders seemed to keep him righton the edge, and as he hurried to obey, I could see his mind whirling withdirty fantasies. That became even more apparent when he was down to just thetight little briefs he seemed to favor and his erection was stretching out thenearly sheer fabric.
As his hands moved to strip off the scrapof fabric, I shook my head and he froze. “That’s for me to take off.”
A low whine escaped as he nodded, but itseemed out of desperation more than anything else, so I made a show of slowlysitting up, taking my time. I wasn’t in any hurry to let him come, so I strokedhis legs first, caressing up his thighs until I got to the sides of the thinblue fabric.
His entire body shivered as I peeled themdown, freeing his long, slim cock. It was perfect for his body and I couldn’thelp but admire his proportions as the briefs slipped down his legs. “That’sbetter.”
Keegan couldn’t seem to use full sentencesany longer, but he managed a whimper as he looked at me with longing. Butbefore he could distract me, I lifted my hand and twirled my finger. “Turn.”
Stepping out of his briefs, he obeyed eventhough his legs seemed slightly precarious. When he was steady and facing awayfrom me, I stripped off my tie, glad I hadn’t taken the time to change beforehe’d come over.
Keegan’s body seemed to vibrate with excitementas I positioned his arms behind his back and secured them with the makeshiftrestraint. It wasn’t something I’d leave him in all night, but it would workfor the time being.
