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“Fuck!” he shouted.

I waited for a moment before I was about to reprimand him for not counting.

“Ten. Thank you sir,” he groaned. “Fuck, I’m about to come, please, sir.”

Please was almost a sob, bringing me great satisfaction. I pushed against the plug, grabbing his cock, stroking him until his legs were shaking.

“I’m going to come,” he cried out.

I stopped everything, holding on to the base of his cock to keep him from coming.

“No, no, no, no!” He glared at me over his shoulder.

He looked devastatingly gorgeous with anger on his face and flushed from almost coming. I pushed the plug further in before I slapped his ass. He hissed from the pleasure and the pain, pushing back, but I removed my hand before he could give himself any pleasure. I turned off the vibrator, his body shivered from the loss of it.

My dick was so hard I was liable to blow the moment I touched him. I just needed him to lose control to beg me for his release.

“On your knees at the foot of the bed,” I clipped.

“Yes sir,” he said, turning around.

He wasn’t as slow, but he wasn’t as fast either and that wouldn’t do. Grabbing the one long leather strap, that was essentially a belt, I looped it around his upper body along with his arms, buckling it a little snug. Then I grabbed the second one and did the same a little further down. This only accentuated his broad shoulders and arms.

“Color?” I snapped.

“Green, sir.” He moved a bit like he was testing the restraints.

He could move his arms below his elbows, but his range of motion was very limited. Easton looked up at me with an impassive gaze, but that was about to change when I turned the plug on one more time and his face changed into a blissful expression. Then he moaned one of the sexiest sounds I had ever heard.

Fuck this.

I lifted him, lying on the edge of bed. I leaned over him to kiss him roughly, stroking my tongue in and out of his mouth like I was fucking his mouth slowly. Pulling back, I unbuttoned my shirt slowly. He squirmed, his chest moving with each pant while he rolled his hips.

“Sir,” he moaned, as I took my shirt off. I began to unbuckle my belt and saw him licking his lips.

“I need to come sir,” he whined again.

It was music to my ears and I wanted to hear it over and over again.

“You can come when I fuck you, Pet,” I said, pulling my briefs down my legs, stroking myself, enjoying the sight before me.

“Fuck me…” I held my breath, thinking he was going to call me daddy. “Sir.”

Calling me daddy wasn’t his style, but god I would’ve loved to hear it. Noemi had unlocked something in me and now I craved to be called daddy. I didn't answer him, letting him get lost at the edge of pleasure.

I took a sip of my scotch, feeling the burn settle my chaotic system. Taking another drink, I leaned over Easton as he opened his mouth, and I fed him scotch. He hummed, making my cock jump at the sound.

I left the scotch on the nightstand, seeing him squirm more as I sheathed myself in a condom walking back to the edge of the bed. Leaning over, I took the head of his cock in my mouth feeling the faint vibrations.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, sir please!” he shouted, bucking his hips pushing his cock in my mouth more.

Sliding my finger around the plug to release it, I eased it out of his ass.

“No, no, please, sir,” Easton cried, his whole body shaking.

I lowered my mouth on his cock until he hit the back of my throat, quickly coming up before he spilled into my mouth. He thrusted up, his face contorted into pain, his muscles flexing like he was trying to get out of the restraints. This is what I wanted. Easton wild with lust.

“Hold on, Pet, and don’t fucking come until I tell you,” I said, coating my cock in lube, using the extra to push into his ass.

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