Page 11 of Not Safe For Work

“If I ask, will you fuck me?”

He nodded vigorously. “Hell yeah.”

“I’m not going to ask, though. I’m going to tell you to.” I added the slightest twist to my strokes. “I’m going to order you to put on a condom and fuck me.”

“Oh…my…God…”

“Will you—”

“Yes. Just…please…say the—fuck!”

“So willing.” I kissed him lightly. “I love that.”

He whimpered, thrusting into my hand and trembling beneath me.

“Tonight, though,” I went on, “I’m on top. And I want to be on top now.”

“Yes, please.”

I slowed my strokes. Then I released him and lifted myself up off him. “Get a condom and some lube. Put them on me, and then get on your hands and knees.”

I couldn’t recall the last time I saw an aroused man move that fast, but Rick was off the bed and grabbing the drugstore bag off the floor before I’d even finished speaking. When we eventually started playing more with the Dom/sub roles, I might give him a hard time for not waiting until I’d given the full order. Tonight, that wasn’t necessary. Especially since his presumptuousness meant getting to fuck him that much sooner.

Kneeling on the bed beside me, he pulled the two boxes out of the bag. He cursed softly as he tore them both open and broke the seal on the lube bottle. Once they were open, he tore the condom wrapper with his teeth. His hands were admirably steady as he rolled the condom onto my cock. Even as he added lube, he was rock solid. I liked that. Control. Good. He’d be a challenge, and I loved a challenge.

He sat back on his heels. “How do you want me?”

I raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t you listen, Rick? I told you what to do after you’d put the condom on.”

He grimaced. “I…”

“You forgot?”

“I forgot.”

I laughed, running a couple of fingertips up his abs to his chest. “I’ll let it go this time. Get on your hands and knees.”

He immediately did as he was told. I got up and positioned myself behind him. After I’d put some lube on him, I guided my cock to him and pressed in.

Rick moaned, his whole body seeming to relax as I pushed into him. I wanted to get inside him as quickly as possible, but I couldn’t resist going slowly, taunting him with shallow strokes and enjoying this for myself. At least then when I woke up from this dream, I’d have a vivid memory to fantasize about later.

I pulled almost all the way out, paused, and sank back into him. “How does this feel?”

“Like…like I should have pinged you a lot sooner.”

“I agree.” I ran my hands up his back as I started fucking him slowly. “I almost think I should punish you for making me wait this long.”

Rick murmured something I couldn’t hear. Then, “Is that a promise?”

Oh dear Lord…

“It can be.”

Another shudder ran through him, tightening around me and raising goose bumps along his spine.

“I’ll keep that in mind,” I said. “But for tonight, I just want…” I picked up speed, my head getting lighter with every stroke. “I just want to fuck you.”

He let his head fall forward. “Oh God…”