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“I know you’re sorry, babyboy. We’re going to get on the same page right now.” I shifted my focus to the lowest curves of his ass. He was going to like the last set even less than the first one. Lining up the leather paddle with his upper thighs, I cracked it across each one hard.
“Fuck.” He raised up and down on his feet for a moment as if trying to soothe away some of the burn. “It hurts there, Sir.”
We didn’t have a rule about cursing, not even during a punishment, but I wanted to prove that I was paying attention to his behavior. “Two more. Breathe.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I allowed him to settle himself another moment before finishing his punishment. The last one brought something close to a yell from his gorgeous lips. I set the paddle down and stripped off my navy uniform shirt and cargo pants until I was wearing nothing but a smirk. Grabbing a bottle of lube from the nightstand, I poured a generous amount into my hand. As I spread the gel along my cock, I admired my handiwork across the expanse of his ass.
“I’m not done with you yet, rebel.” Pushing his hips into the bed, I steadied him with one hand while inserting my cock deep into his most private hole.
“Oh, fuck,” he grunted against the intrusion forcing himself to relax as I went deeper.
Usually, I let him slowly stretch to fit my cock, or prep him in another way, but not tonight. We had been doing this long enough that I understood his wants without words. Dane practically combusted whenever I took him rougher than usual and tonight would be no different. “That’s right babyboy. Daddy’s going to fill you up.”
“Please,” he begged. “Please, Daddy? I’ll be so good for you.”
“You are good for me.” I slapped his right asscheek hard. “Say it.”
“I’m good for you, Sir.”
“Good boy.”
Thrusting in deeper each time, I ran my hand up his spine all the way to his hair. Sliding my fingers flush against his scalp, I tugged hard, making him whimper. Damn he was hot. I loved pulling new sounds from his mouth. I continued focusing on my pleasure, my fingers digging into his hips while I pounded him against the mattress. “Do you like what Daddy’s giving you?”
“Yes.” Dane tensed underneath me, but he would not be allowed an orgasm. “I’m close, Daddy.”
“You don’t get to come tonight,” I growled in his ear. “And tomorrow’s a maybe.”
He let out a string of curses under his breath, but did not reply to my order. After a few more powerful thrusts, I came hard, releasing inside of him. Twisting the sheets in his hands, he grunted from the sensation but I withdrew my cock from him not allowing any further pleasure.
“Sir,” he panted.
Dane’s knees buckled. I caught him, lifting him over my shoulder. There was something special about how much he trusted me, and I loved being his rock to lean on. “We’re going to take a bath and then I’m putting you to bed.”
“Excellent plan, Sir.”
“Glad you agree.” Setting Dane in the oversized armchair at the edge of the tub, I kissed him once before washing my hands and then fixing the bath. Our huge garden tub could probably fit four or five people comfortably but tonight it was only the two of us. I added a bath bomb that contained a mixture of scents without bubbles.
Dane rested his head on his hand, watching me move around the room. I caught his eye while the tub filled. His eyebrows furrowed, and he seemed deep in thought. “I want our tripod to work so badly that I have a feeling I’m going to sabotage it.”
“I haven’t let you push the self-destruct button on us, so I’m sure as hell not going to let you do it any other time.” Crossing to the chair, I leaned into him, cupping both hands around his face. “I’m happy you shared what’s been on your mind, but we aren’t discussing it anymore tonight.”
“Thank you for reminding me I’m yours, Sir.”
I kissed him, showing him without words how much I loved him. “You won’t be thanking me after I leave you sore the next few days.”
“I’ll thank you anyway.”
“You’re such a good boy,” I praised.
“I love you, Sir.”
“I love you.” I slowly slid one hand to his throat, and he stared at me wide-eyed. “But tomorrow morning?” I paused, letting him imagine the possibilities. “Tomorrow, I’m going to fuck you like I don’t.”
I was sure he was hard again, and he took a moment to reply.
“You say the hottest fucking things, Sir.”
