Page 76 of Blade

There were just so many variations, we’d have to spend some time with all of them. The handful I’d heard of before were nothing compared to the number of options that could be delivered in twenty-four hours.

Licking his lips, he closed his eyes and scrunched up his face like he was fighting through quicksand to find the words. Thinking was terrible, though, so I did my best to save him from himself and held his cock tighter as I leaned down and used my teeth to play with his nipples.

He moaned and whined, doing his best to buck against me. His body was begging for more while his brain was pushing to get words out, and the conflict between them was beautiful and seemed to turn him on even more.

Henley had never specifically mentioned sex toys like nipple clamps or a cage for his cock, but based on his reactions to pain and his love of being restrained, I’d wanted to see what he thought of those.

He approved.

Well, in some way or another.

I’d have to see what limits he had or what worries he needed to talk through, but his body loved the idea. It also loved being touched and kissed and nibbled on because he made the sexiest sounds as I alternated between sucking hard on his nipples and driving him crazy with my teeth.

With enough patience and time, I had a feeling I could make him orgasm just from playing with his nipples, but throwing in the rough way I was jerking off his cock had him racing toward the finish again. But that wasn’t the plan this time, so I slowly eased up on his nipples, mixing in soft kisses until he’d eased back from the edge.

“My sexy boy.” Pushing back up onto my arm, I relaxed my hold on his cock and went back to making wide strokes over his chest. “Can you imagine being tied down completely with a cock ring around this beautiful erection?”

Yes.

Yes, he could.

His scent spiked again, strong and filled with desire as images filled his head and had his hips bucking again.

“I even saw a cute little vibrating toy that fits inside you.” It could be controlled remotely by something on a phone, which bumped getting one of those a lot higher on my to-do list. “I can’t wait to see how you try to play with it.”

Talking about it almost like it was a toy, I smiled and shook my head. “You’re going to be so cute trying to hump the bed or to squeeze it tighter.”

His face flushed a wonderful pink color, but even though he was embarrassed he thrust up into the air and whined for more. “I…that…”

“You’re right.” Giving him a quick peck on his nose, I kept up the innocent happiness that seemed to make the conversation even dirtier to him. “That would be fun.”

His confused blinks were adorable but wrapping my hand back around his erection chased away anything silly he had in his head, like real thoughts. “I’ve seen other fun things online too.”

There were just enough working brain cells to have him groaning and closing his eyes.

Such a smart boy.

“Did you know they make special collars for cocks?” Wrapping my fingers around the base of his cock like a makeshift collar, I smiled as his hips thrust up again. “I could make sure you always remembered that you and this beautiful cock belong to me.”

Yep, he thought it was a great idea.

He even tried to orgasm to show me what an amazing plan it was.

Luckily for him, I tightened my grip just enough to stop that in its tracks. “Silly boy. You didn’t ask for permission to come yet.”

Logically I knew we’d have to talk about that before I actually implemented that rule. That didn’t mean I wouldn’t fuck with him about it now, though. Just making a tsking sound like he’d been naughty had a shiver racing through him and his cock throbbed against my hand again. “I know you want to be my good boy.”

The vagueness of the threat was designed to make it even more devious because the internet said his brain would fill in more wicked ideas than I ever would, and I was glad to see it’d been right again.

Henley was so lost in his fantasies and the headspace being held down gave him that he didn’t notice I’d released his cock until I’d stretched out over him again. Having two hands to hold him down let me spread out his arms and something about that had his scent spiking again.

From what I’d read, I thought it would make him feel more helpless, but part of me couldn’t wait until we were at the point where we could have a detailed conversation about it.

We weren’t there yet.

We’d get there, though.

For the time being, I just focused on feeling my way through what turned him on and watching his reactions to keep pushing his desire higher. It wasn’t a bad method because once he stopped hiding what he wanted, he threw himself into making love with me.