Page 20 of A Dangerous Game


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Carter does as told, very pointedly looking off at the corner of the room. Nathan makes quick work of the black shibari rope, binding Carter in a simple chest harness that immobilizes his arms, keeping them bent at the elbows and pressed together across the middle of his back. “Comfortable?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, sir,” Nathan corrects automatically.

“Yes, sir,” the boy repeats, his eyes already glazed as he peers up at Nathan. “Sorry, sir.”

Nathan’s cock aches. He takes a deep breath and steps away from the temptation before him, focusing his gaze on the desk. "Bend over and tell me if the rope is still good. I want to make sure nothing is pinching or too tight.”

Carter clumsily lays his upper body back down on the desk, cheek once again pressed against the wood. He squeezes his eyes shut and whispers, “All good, sir.”

“Good.” Nathan reaches for his plug next, hating the way Carter flinches. He carefully removes the toy before sliding a lubed up vibrator inside him. "Clench your hole. I want you to try to keep that in for me."

“Yes, sir." The boy's rim tightens around the flared end of the vibrator. Nathan has to swallow a moan as his cock not-so-helpfully reminisces on what that feels like.

“You okay, pet?”

“Don’t know,” Carter says softly. He darts his tongue out to wet his lips. Nathan wants to lick them too, but he refrains. Don’t know isn’t a great answer. He can’t give into his urges until he’s sure his boy is okay.

There’s a tiny voice in his head that reminds him that Carter isn’thisboy anymore.

It hurts. Badly.

“Sir?”

Nathan blinks, bringing himself back to focus. “Yeah?”

“Areyouokay?”

“I’m-” Nathan pauses. Breathes. Forces a smile. “I’m just fine, pet. Are you ready for your spankings?”

The boy’s bottom lip curls into a pout. “Not really…”

“Do you trust me?” Nathan flinches the second his own words register. “That was stupid. Obviously-”

“I trustsir,” Carter says before Nathan can finish. “I trust you as sir. I… know what to expect from sir.”

It’s not enough.

It has to be.

“Okay,” Nathan says, more to himself than anything. “Then trust sir to take care of you.”

With a nod, Carter relaxes fully against the desk, letting his body weight fall forward. It puts his pretty ass perfectly on display. Nathan can't help but grab each cheek, loving how supple they are. How tight. How perfectly sized in the palms of his large hands.

Without warning, Nathan smacks a hand against the meaty underside of one cheek. Carter gasps beautifully, the toy in his ass bobbing as he clenches around it. Nathan does it again. He enjoys the way the boy’s ass jiggles from the impact. Not wanting to be unfair, he gives the opposite cheek the same treatment, smiling at the way Carter gasps and squirms with both hits.

“Already pinking up real pretty for me,” he whispers, running his fingertips along the abused skin.

Carter turns his head so his forehead is against the desk, very clearly hiding. It's not enough though. Nathan can still see his blush that’s stretched from the bottom of his throat to the tips of his ears.

“What do you think so far?” Nathan asks as he caresses the pink spots his hands left behind.

“Not… bad, sir.”

“You sound unsure. Perhaps you need a few more?”

The boy shudders. “M-maybe, sir.”

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