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As he crawled up, albeit slowly, I went around and found the lube in the nightstand on what seemed to be his side of the bed based on where his phone charger was plugged in. “Perfect. I knew a needy boy would have the good kind.”
He went a beautiful shade of red and pulled a pillow over his face as he obediently stretched out. “Naughty boy.”
That didn’t help his drama or the way his cock was waving around, but I wasn’t trying to fix either of those, so it was fine with me.
“I can’t help it, Master.”
Oh, he wanted something enough to actually speak.
“You’re going to have to, slut.” Making another tsking sound as I snapped open the lube had him moaning. “Toys and silky lube and such a sexy cock…you’re trying to make me want to come over every night just to watch you orgasm. I can’t have you trying to manipulate me.”
Something about the ridiculous teasing had his dick back to waving. “Yes, we’re going to have to keep you locked up so you don’t tempt me. A sub isn’t supposed to lead a Dom around like that.”
And his erection was waving hello again…it was turning out to be very friendly.
“Naughty boy.” Walking around to the end of the bed, I grabbed the toy and climbed up between his splayed muscular legs that were clearly an open invitation. “I’m going to have to keep a close eye on you.”
He didn’t seem to mind that threat either based on the sexy whine he made. “I…you can’t…”
Whatever he’d been going to say was lost as he spread his legs wider and I brought one slick finger to tease around his opening. All he could do was moan and bring his legs up wider as he hid deeper under the pillow.
The mixed signals could’ve thrown me for a loop if we hadn’t already dragged out some basic information out of my needy, dramatic boy. But he’d proven he could speak, he had his safewords, and he’d already admitted that all he wanted was to be made to come, so I wasn’t too worried.
“Master…” His body opened as he moaned and I sank easily into him as he fought to welcome me in. “Please…”
All I could do was translate that as a generic plea to come, but I’d have given anything to have been able to peek into his head at that point. But I was quick to remind myself that his wiggles and sighs and the way his muscles pulled me in made it clear how much he was enjoying himself.
“Be patient. I haven’t even kissed you yet.” That got a frustrated groan from him and his body clenched around me in protest. “No, open for me. Be a good slut and don’t pout.”
Oh, that even had his chest blushing, but he obeyed and relaxed around my finger. “Good boy.”
The toy wasn’t big, so as soon as he was lubed, I eased my finger out of him. I wanted him to feel full and not be too stretched as I sank the toy into him. “I’m going to enjoy kissing my boy, so I don’t want you to come too quickly. Hold off as long as you can, even though you’re a needy slut who probably won’t last.”
That would’ve probably made him even more wonderfully embarrassed if I hadn’t chosen that exact moment to press the toy against the sexy ring of muscles. He desperately wanted attention there, but he also wanted to hide…but attention and orgasms won.
I thought they would.
Ruslan tilted his hips, taking the first inch deeper and moaning before I could stop him. “Naughty boy.”
The combination of everything had his cock weeping precum, and I could feel desire firing through him. He wasn’t going to be able to hold off long, but that would be fun to tease him about too depending on his limits to dirty talk.
There were so many things I wanted to know, but I pushed them to the back of my mind for the time being and leaned down, taking his cock in my mouth as I pressed the toy into him.
Bingo.
His body lit up like a Christmas tree. Even the shocked inhale and silence that followed as he shook was filled with energy. His cock was so hard it was difficult to take too deep, but he didn’t mind that I gave most of my attention to the first half.
Ruslan gave an achingly needy groan and started rocking back and forth, shifting between frustrated moans and needy whines. I hadn’t made rules about how still he was supposed to be, so I let him fuck himself on me and the toy, loving the way he frantically chased after his orgasm.
“Please…please…I…Master…” Ruslan’s ragged begging was probably supposed to be asking to come but that was just a guess based on his level of desperation.
My mouth was a bit full at the moment, so I couldn’t respond with words, but I was a wonderful Dom and decided to help him along. I lifted my head until I was just focused on the tip of his dick and then used the toy to rub circles over his prostate.
My aim was pretty good based on the crazy sounds he was making and the way his hands were flailing around. He lasted about five seconds before it was too much and his cock throbbed in my mouth. “Master…I…sorry…”
I wanted to laugh, but my mouth was occupied at the moment, swallowing the cum that was firing out of him as his body shook and his hips jackrabbited between my mouth and the toy. When he’d finally rung every drop of pleasure he could from his orgasm, he collapsed like a rag doll onto the bed. “Daddy…”
I was going to focus on how cute that was later, but for the time being I gently fucked him with the toy and kissed the tip of his cock as he barely wiggled. “One of the first things on your limits list is going to be about dirty talk, and the second thing is going to be your views on overstimulation.”
