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“Night, Pete. Please get some sleep. I’m starting to think you’re a zombie,” Nee laughed as Pete smiled at my girl.
“You’ve got the day off tomorrow, right?” she asked as we stepped inside and I locked the door and set the alarm.
“Yes, why?”
“Just checking, because I have plans for you tonight that don’t involve sleep. Are you in the mood to play?”
My cock throbbed excitedly because I was a whore for those words.Did I want to play?Of course I did. I always wanted to play with her.
“Yes, I’m in the mood. Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Go shower. You want to eat, or can I get you a drink?”
“A beer would be great and as long as I get to eat you tonight, I think I’m good.”
“Okay, shower quickly, then I want you on the bed, on your front, feet on the floor, face down. I don’t want you to look at me until I tell you that you can. Is that understood?”
“Yes,” I husked out.
“Good boy.”
“Fuck, I love it when you call me that.”
“I know. Now go, shower.”
I moved toward the stairs.
“Arch?”
I turned to look back over my shoulder. “Yeah.”
“You remember your safe word.”
I groaned, my cock already leaking with excitement. “It’s been a while since you asked me that.”
“I know. So you remember?”
“Aardvark.”
Ionee
WhileArchershoweredinour room, I snuck into one of the other bathrooms and freshened up, too. Then I slipped on the underwear I’d had specially made and grabbed the toys I wanted for tonight. Archer and I had discovered over the months that he liked to be pushed, his limits tested, but he hated being asked or offered a choice. He liked instruction. He liked his choices to be taken away, but he also had a filthy mouth and a pretty creative imagination, which gave me all sorts of ideas.
When I walked into our room, Archer was exactly where I’d told him to be, face down on the bed, his pert ass ripe for the taking. Dimming the lights, I walked toward him.
“Are your eyes closed?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Keep them closed until I can tell you that you can open them. And remember your colors. Anything that feels too much, tell me. Promise.”
“Promise,” he groaned.
I dropped down behind him and ran my fingers up the back of his calves to his thighs, listening to his breath change. As my hands reached his ass, Archer groaned.
“Open your legs wider,” I instructed, and as he did, I spread his cheeks, running my tongue from his balls to his puckered hole. Archer and I had spent a lot of time messing about with ass play, but it was usually him playing with mine, but tonight I had other plans.
“Nee,” he cried.
