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That had another shiver running through him and a soft, pleased, barely audible sigh escaped. “The only thing you have to do to make me pleased and aroused is to suffer for me. You just have to take all the pleasure I’m giving you. That’s not too hard. You can do it.”
Ruslan’s head bobbed but he was good and stayed as quiet as he could as I continued the fabulously fun torment. I loved the way he’d hold his breath and the way his body jerked and shivered as he lost control. He was trying too hard, but he clearly didn’t realize how often he said words or moaned because every sound that almost escaped seemed to be a surprise to him.
But as he finally got control and got a handle on most of the sounds that were trying to fill the room, I knew it was time to shift things up again. I kept it simple, though. Since the sight of the cage was enough to turn him on, I spread my hand around his cock and framed it beautifully as I kept up what had to be a maddening caress.
The quietest whimper slipped out of him before he caught it and his muscles tensed again.
I pretended not to notice, kissing his head and making a happy sound as I mirrored the same stroke on his nipple. He liked that, relaxing and letting out a soft breath, but when I gave it a pinch that couldn’t have been more than a quick flash of pain, he sucked in air and looked down the line of his body.
Was he expecting me to pinch the head of his cock?
That’d been in the maybe column on his list, so I hadn’t been going to approach any kind of even mild CBT until we were at the point where he could have a conversation without ending up pouting or little.
We definitely weren’t at thelet’s have a discussion about me pinching your dicklevel yet.
Based on how kinky and needy Ruslan was, we’d get there…but it wouldn’t be a race. It’d be slow and steady and filled with time to explore other naughty fantasies he did manage to get out during one of his dramatic word vomit moments.
But to reward him, I went back to the mirror touches he liked so much. Finding a rhythm of two soft strokes to one tap, I kept up the simple overstimulation until he had his legs pressed against mine and I could feel the energy vibrating through him.
He wasn’t complaining, though.
No, Ruslan was bouncing between ready to lose his mind and slipping completely into subspace, but he hadn’t safeworded and he stayed very quiet.
I could’ve spent the entire afternoon teasing him and touching him, but with the game we were currently playing, I knew it would lead to my sweet boy ending up in subspace. That would be fun sometimes, but it wasn’t what I wanted and I didn’t think that would be his goal either if he could’ve laid it out logically.
Ruslan wanted orgasms and he had to have been incredibly worked up to have found the courage to have texted me, so I wanted to reward all that courage…and I wanted him to associate that bravery with pleasure.
Yes, we were going to work on good associations so he knew asking me for what he wanted led to fun things.
“Oh, you were so good.” Bringing my hands to a stop had his entire body tightening as he sucked in a shocked breath. “You suffered so quietly for me. I’m so proud of you. Five minutes went by so quickly.”
Too quickly judging by his pout.
“I… Thank you, Master.” Ruslan was clearly trying to decide what fresh hell he’d fallen into that had the torment stopping so quickly, but he was desperate to be polite.
Laughing would’ve made me an asshole, but I loved seeing him so frustrated and worked up that he was actually considering asking for what he wanted. “I… Do I get my reward?”
That seemed to be the easiest way to get where he wanted, so I nodded. “Yes, do you remember what I said you could ask for if you won?”
He barely clawed back a whine and settled for a soft huff. “Yes, Master.”
Ruslan clearly didn’t appreciate the strings that had come with his reward…words. “I…I was very good.”
I thought starting with that point was a good way to lead into the conversation. “You were. You were quiet and you were so sexy. I think you were even wondering if I was going to pinch your cock.”
His slightly ragged breath made me smile. “I was. That was…I was…”
Mind-blowing?
“Just imagining that turned you on and scared you at the same time, didn’t it?” I knew the answer, so I wasn’t surprised when he nodded and sagged against me.
“Yes. It was on the list.” His brain couldn’t seem to process what he was thinking and what he wanted to say at the same time, so I took some of that off his plate.
“Yes, it was on the list but it was basically a maybe. That means I’m going to shelve it for the time being until we’re at the place where I know what questions I need to ask to make sure we both enjoy it.” That had Ruslan nodding slowly but his lower lip peeked out.
“Talking.” His dramatic sigh and the way he closed his eyes like I was just fucking with him made me fight back laughter. “I understand.”
His words said he understood, but his actions said he was imagining stomping his foot.
