Nibbling on the loose skin around his balls had him letting out a sexy, desperate sound, and pinching his taint as I licked up his erection like a popsicle had him spreading his legs wider and marveling. “That’s…oh, I didn’t know you could do…do that…and there…”
His mouth kept going but it seemed like his brains were starting to wander. Still, he kept up the sexy running commentary about how good it felt as he tried to explain what I was doing.
Jasper probably had no idea what was going on but that was a lot of the fun.
“You have such good teeth, Master.”
Yep, no idea what was happening.
But Kennedy didn’t seem to have an issue narrating the scene and no problems with being listened to either…and that was what mattered.
“That’s so…” His voice went high as I slapped his cock and bit down on the inside of his thigh at the same time. When the pain started to fade, his dick bobbed like it was desperate for attention, and Kennedy sighed. “Amazing.”
His almost drunk-sounding pleasure had me getting even harder, but I knew we weren’t at the point where my dick could come out to play. I’d promised Kennedy a spanking before he’d get filled with cum, so we had to get moving on that before he exploded and we had to start from the beginning.
Still, his cock was begging for attention, so I gave it another lick as I slowly rose, taking it deep one time before finally standing up. Kennedy gave me a pleading look and shivered as his hips thrust up to beg for more. “Please, Master. I was so good. I…I was very good.”
Losing his list of everything he’d done well was definitely a good sign.
“You were so good I’m going to give you a spanking.” Rolling one finger in a circle was all it took to have him scrambling to turn over. “Yes, that’s my eager boy.”
“I was very good. That’s right.” Kennedy repeated it several more times as he plopped his head down and pushed his ass up, his entire body clenching like it was desperately begging to come already. “Spanked and then…can I say it? You said…I should…”
Chuckling, I rubbed my thumb over his needy entrance. “What did I say would happen next? What is my sexy boy looking forward to? Jasper’s probably very curious about what you’re so excited about.”
Kennedy made the cutest embarrassed squeak and tucked his hand under his face but his dick tried to attack me…or orgasm…it was hard to tell the difference with all his squirming. “Is…is that an order, Master?”
“Yes, naughty boy.” Because he wanted it to be judging by the sexy way he was waving his ass at me. “Be a good boy and I’ll give you a nice spank.”
“Just one?” The drama in his voice had me trying not to laugh. He was the cutest mix of offended and frustrated. “That’s not…”
His pout and probably long-winded explanation of why it wasn’t a good enough bribe turned into a moan as my thumb inched into him. “That’s…”
Good.
He thought that wasvery good.
And it was just enough of his favorite sensations to bring his brain cells back from where they’d tried to wander off.
“Tell him, naughty boy…what’s got you so excited you’re pretending to be shy instead of the wicked little slut I know is in there.” Technically it was on his list of acceptable words to use in a scene, but I knew I was taking a risk.
It paid off.
He clenched around me and whined, but his body couldn’t hide how turned on he was. “You’re going to fill me with your cum, Master.”
“That’s right.” Rewarding him with a spank low on his ass, I could feel the pleasure fire through him as he tried to drag my thumb deeper into him. Jasper couldn’t see how sexy it was, but he could hear the smack and the beautiful sounds Kennedy made. “I’m going to fill you up with my cum and mark you as mine, aren’t I?”
He made a valiant attempt to answer with words but it turned into a strangled mess as I spanked him again.
It was sexy as fuck, though.
And it earned him another spank as I let the sensations build.
They were on the low end of what I knew he liked and light compared to what I thought he could take, but this was all about pleasure and fucking with his sexy brain, so I wanted him to be able to think and enjoy being listened to.
“You want to be filled with cum, don’t you?” Inching my finger in deeper and giving him another pop were good incentives to let his naughty side peek out.
All it took was one long moan and a clench around my finger for him to realize there was no point in fighting it. “Yes, Master.”
