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Ender wasn’t going to argue about the instructions…or maybe anything…and started nodding as he looked like he was ready to dive onto my lap. “Yes, Sir. Yes. I can do that.”
It was so weird but it was kind of cool that I could scramble his brains so easily…they were definitely powers I should use for good and not evil, though.
I just needed to figure out what that would look like.
“Good boy. Slowly.” Keeping a firm grip on him until his arms were braced on the couch and he was lowering himself safely, I carefully released him and made sure his cock was comfortably positioned and aimed up his body.
That was the point where he realized he was slightly naked.
“Oh.” I was guessing it was the dick-hand contact that got his brain to function just a bit better, but he didn’t come across as upset. “I…”
That seemed to be where his brain stopped again and I got nothing else but a moan as I gave his cock a squeeze and released it so he could rub it against my thighs. “Oh, Sir…”
Whatever else he was going to say was lost in a moan as he pressed his face against the couch, but that might’ve been because I’d started caressing his ass. “You know, I haven’t forgotten the night you were drunk texting me and told me how much of a bottom you thought you were.”
Giving him a spank that I hoped was firm but not wussy or too hard, I ran my hand over the spot I’d just swatted. “I think a spanking would’ve helped you remember why it isn’t a good idea to text while drunk.”
It had, however, given me some insight I should’ve poked at harder.
Ender sounded more embarrassed than hurt, so I spanked him again, starting a slow rhythm. “Don’t forget, you can come anytime you want. You were very good for me.”
He’d been amazing actually, so I explained that as I spanked and he whined and rocked. “You did your best to explain why you were upset and I didn’t have to guess.”
That didn’t help his embarrassment but it seemed to make him grind his dick harder against me. Guessing he liked being good, I kept going. “You were very clear about how you felt when I popped your ass. You explained what it was doing to you and what you wanted. You were a very good boy.”
It could’ve been the praise or the spanks or the thrusts, but he was quickly approaching the point of no return.
“You didn’t drag your feet going over my lap. You knew what you were curious about and you didn’t let worries stop you.” Giving one cheek a squeeze, I smiled as he gasped and his ass pumped faster like he was a rabbit, not a pup. “You were a wonderful boy when you trusted me to give you a spanking and you’re going to be the best boy ever when you come on my lap.”
His sounds were a mix of desperation and embarrassment, but that didn’t seem like it was going to stop his orgasm. “I…Sir…”
“You’re going to look so sexy and I love seeing your submission.” Yes, he liked that. “And there’s nothing more submissive than a needy boy who’s humping his Master’s lap while he gets a spanking.”
And there was our tipping point.
He gasped and went stiff as his orgasm fired through him, but before I could even give him another spank, he was back to rutting and chasing the pleasure he’d found. So I was a helpful Dom and kept spanking him, keeping them light as I did my best to extend the pleasure exploding in him.
But when he finally went boneless against me, I stopped spanking him and just ran my hands over his back and ass, making sure he knew I was right there with him.
I just hoped the good floaty feeling had found him before his worries hit.
Chapter 11
Ender
Oh wow.
I was starting to understand why crazy guy liked getting spanked…and giving out spankings.
I had no plans on admitting that to him, though.
But Leif on the other hand…
“That was good. Thank you.” I thought I’d done fairly well at explaining that I liked it in a real sentence without being dramatic, but he giggled and when I shifted to see him out of the corner of my eye, he was shaking his head.
“I’m glad you appreciated it.” Leaning over, he kissed my head. “You look very nice with a pink bottom. It goes well with your pretty penis.”
Just hearing him repeat the words the other guy had said made me groan and I went back to hiding against the couch. If that helped the fuzzies take over my brain a bit more, well, that was just a bonus.
