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“Do you need me to wait on fucking you raw to accommodate your desire to take PrEP or for any other reason?” I was drifting toward sounding mean but didn’t care.
“No, Sir.”
Well, hell, that was good enough for me. I shrugged and walked around the table to grab the paper bag of Chinese food. Dropping it on the glass in front of him, I grunted. “Eat. You’re going to need your strength for what I’m about to do to you, Sawyer.”
His tongue swiped over his top lip and he moved, ever so carefully, to open the bag as if he’d expected a bloodied clown with an axe to jump up and murder him. I couldn’t help the laugh that slipped from me, and while he gave me a frown, he hesitantly took a box and pulled it out.
I ignored him as I went back to the breakfast bar and continued to eat my chicken.
He kept glancing at me, concerned, as he ate the sweet-and-sour pork he’d chosen with his chopsticks. We ate mostly in silence, and when I was done, I rose and threw the empty container in the kitchen garbage can. He did the same, movements jittery like he expected me to explode at him. The pleasure of his fear had my cock growing where it was not-so-trapped in my sweatpants.
He glanced down, cheeks staining pink, and threaded his fingers in front of himself, head bowed as though he was mine to do what I wanted with, and that was the case.
He was mine.
The thought sent a searing hot need spiraling through me. I wanted to consume him until he only knew my touch and my harsh words. I craved for him to be both scared and hot for every order that slipped from my mouth. I could do anything I wanted to him, and I was going to enjoy every long second of it.
In this world, away from work, I wasn’t his supervisor. I was his Dom now, whether he understood that or not.
“I have a present for you.” I reached across the breakfast bar to grab the bag from the sex shop and handed it to him with a smug smile.
His gaze jumped from the bag to me, then back again, before he held out a shaking hand and took it. A small, concerned breath escaped him as he pulled the bag open and looked inside. The moment he saw the toy, his eyes widened.
I held in the urge to laugh at his reactions. I’d never quite met anyone who was so open with how they felt. “You’re my bitch in heat tonight, Sawyer. So, you’ll wear that.”
I expected some pushback, an argument, but all he did was give me a short nod in answer as he tugged out the butt plug with a long fluffy dog tail attached. He flushed as I grabbed a pair of scissors and opened up the packaging.
“I.... Sir....”
I shook my head, effectively cutting off whatever he was going to say. “You do nothing tonight but make doggy sounds, am I clear?” I grabbed his face between my fingers and pressed tightly, and he winced. “Because you’re good for nothing but being my bitch. You’ll spread your legs when I tell you to, am I clear?”
He whimpered but made a whining sound that could’ve easily been a dog.
I grinned and patted him on the head. “Good boy.”
That pulled out the same reaction as all my insults. He shivered, eyes going wide, and one glance down toward his cock told me he was rock hard in his pants, the bulge obvious in those tight jeans.
Interesting.He really did equally enjoy degradation and praise. I’d have to talk to Massimo about this, ask him if he’d ever come across a sub like Wade.
“Go into my room over there.” I pointed in the direction of my sliding bedroom door. “There’s lube in the top right drawer. I want you to work yourself open and have this plug in you by the time I get in there. Am I clear, you little bitch?”
He let out a harsh pant and nodded sharply.
“Go.” I waved my hand impatiently, and he went without another word, sliding open the door that led to my bedroom before closing it fast, as though he was embarrassed about me seeing what he was going to be doing. If only he knew all the plans I had for him. I wasn’t usually into puppy play, but I would make an exception for times like this. It couldn’t hurt to make him my bitch in heat occasionally, along with many other delightful games.
I grabbed my phone and messaged Massimo.
Albion: Remember how I mentioned Sawyer? Yeah, got a thing happening with him. He’s here. Contract signed.
I snorted and messed around on social media for a few minutes before he replied.
Massimo: Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. Actually, fuck that. Have fun.
Grinning, I stood and rolled out the kinks in my shoulders. I dropped my phone back on the breakfast bar before I headed toward my bedroom, my cock hard at the thought of what I was going to walk in on.
I wasn’t disappointed.
The moment I slid open the door, I found Wade on my bed, legs spread and an arm stretched behind himself as he slowly pushed the plug into his lubed ass. He paused at my interruption, eyes wide, and continued with his assignment until the plug had his rim spread.
