Page 30 of The Best Bad Decision

“How would you compromise on wanting…wanting to use my ass?” He still looked slightly confused but I thought his wording was telling. “That’s…that’s a reasonable question?”

“Yes.” I had to remember he’d been in an unhealthy relationship for years. “But even if you ask me a sincere question that’s completely unreasonable or that doesn’t have anything to do with our current conversation, I still want to hear it. We communicate. Period. Even if it’s slightly roundabout or illogical.”

I was not going to bitch at him for distracting us as long as he was communicating.

Whatever he heard from me had him swallowing again but it didn’t take him long to nod. It was my cue to keep going and answer his actual question. “I’m vers, so I can enjoy giving or receiving. I don’t associate the actual acts with being a Dom or a sub. That’s about how the scene goes for me. Would you like a random example?”

Blink.

Blink.

Deep breath.

“Yes, please.” His tone was even but his cock was a better meter of how he was feeling…and that was still jumping around like a rabbit on a leash.

“Alright, now keep in mind this is just random and not something you have to agree to.” I raised one eyebrow and waited until he let out a tiny smile and nodded. “Let’s say our rule is you come over after work every day.”

Because I was going to do my best to make sure that ended up as our rule.

“Some days I might have you kneel once you’re in the house and I’ll use your mouth right away.” That was going to be amazing. “We’d do that if you had somewhere else to be and couldn’t stay long or we were heading out for a date.”

Nothing said he had an issue with that, which was interesting, but I didn’t let myself get distracted.

“If anal sex is something you agree to, I might bend you over the end of the couch and use your ass to come. With correct prep and making sure you enjoy it even if you didn’t get an orgasm.” That reminder got another good reaction from his cock, even if his face tried to stay neutral.

I just couldn’t decide if it was a kink or if he honestly thought rewards only happened when he’d been successful at an activity.

Pushing aside the question, I focused on the topic at hand.

His ass.

“If you don’t like receiving anal sex and that’s just off the table, I might put a cock ring on you and then ride you for a quick orgasm. Then once I’d come, I’d jerk you off or find a way to reward you with an orgasm as long as you earned one.” Oh, he liked that. “Or I might leave you unrestrained and let you come while you’re inside me if you’ve been very good.”

Even his dick went still that time.

“With a condom…right?” His careful tone had a wicked smile peeking out from me. “Um…”

He was so cute.

“Do you want to know how to be good enough to get to fill me up with your cum, baby?” Just the question had his cock trying to leap out of his pants, but as he thought about it, he shivered and a needy sound escaped. “Do you like the idea of being allowed to mark me?”

Yes…yes, he did.

His mouth looked too dry to answer that, though, and it took several long moments for his brain and body to work at the same time. “Your smile says that’s not an unreasonable request.”

Adorable.

“I’m glad you understand that.” The request also made my dick try to get hard again already. “It’s sexy and makes me feel wanted.”

It also made me want to do wicked things to him but I was going to keep us on track.

“I think I like that part more than most nondynamic people would.” Wetting his lips, he looked like he had to work to keep his thoughts in order. “I was enjoying your body, which is to be expected, but I think a large part of my focus was just how you were feeling.”

Did he think that was odd?

Normal?

“I’m glad. It makes me less selfish.” That got a soft laugh from him and he shook his head for just a moment until I gave his cock a tug that had his eyes rolling back in his head. “That made me happy too, baby.”