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“I might tell you what a good slut you were when you were talking because we both know you’d only be doing it to get an orgasm.” Shaking my head, I stopped just before I brushed against him. “I’d also tell my good slut what a good humper he was as you rubbed your erection against my lap.”
His startled face was back, but it was still filled with need and not much actual thought, so I wasn’t worried. Nope. I was so confident, I reached out and gave his erection a slightly condescending pat that made him gasp.
“This pretty cutie is ready to come out and play, isn’t he?” As Ender’s brain seemed to stop and reset, I gave his cock another tap. “You asked for playtime. So we’re going to call it you being a good sub even though you were trying to manipulate me.”
His expression changed so fast it was hard to keep track of, but it appeared like he was trying to decide if he was going to apologize or orgasm. “I…Sir…”
When he stopped and looked at me expectantly, I realized he thought he’d given me a full sentence or at least a complete thought.
He hadn’t.
We’d see how the lack of higher brain function affected his ability to talk enough to earn an orgasm, but for the time being, I was just going to take it one step at a time.
“Are you going to be a good boy now and get a spanking while I call you a slut, or are you going to wait until later and just get to come?” There weren’t any bad options but it took him a second to start to nod.
It just seemed like a delayed response because there wasn’t enough blood in his brain, but I was patient and tried to listen for anything close to a safeword.
“Yes, Sir.”
Well, it was polite but not terribly helpful.
“I’ll be good.”
It wasn’t exactly what I’d been looking for, but I was pretty sure his answer was connected to the good boy part of the question, so that made me think he was voting for a spanking and a discussion.
Or at least some part of him was…the rest wasn’t working much.
“I’m glad.” Either way, that wasn’t a lie and he knew it because he smiled and looked like he felt ten feet tall. “I like it when you’re my good boy.”
Giving his cock a squeeze through his clothes, I ran my hand up his body until I was cupping his cheek. Little shivers were racing through him and I could almost feel his pleasure sparking like a fire ready to burst into flames.
“And I like spanking you and seeing you rut against me and listening to you whine and beg.” Stroking his cheek with my thumb, I didn’t try to hide how much I was looking forward to it. “So I really want you to be a good boy so I can make you come.”
Nodding, Ender gave the impression he was following along but that was the extent of his communication.
“If you’re well-behaved and follow the rules, you might even earn a finger fucking. Would you like that?” Knowing he was a bottom and knowing he wanted to bottom for me were two different things, so I was glad when that idea seemed to make his knees weak.
His reaction was so strong he reached out and grabbed my arms as he locked his knees. As he worked at staying upright, because he probably remembered that getting a concussion would not get him what he wanted, I nodded and smiled. “Oh, I think you’re going to be very good for me, aren’t you?”
When all I got was a whimper, I knew we had a plan and were ready to start. “Walk with me.”
Safely.
Slowly.
Yep, he wanted it.
Following me carefully over to the couch, every step seemed as thought-out as he could and he made it without tripping over anything or looking confused. He even managed to stay upright when he saw me grab the lube off the side table to make sure it was in easy reach.
It was impressive actually.
“Good boy.” He seemed steady enough that I released him as I sat down, lube carefully beside me, but I didn’t leave him on his own for long. That seemed like it would be tempting fate, so I quickly shifted my hold to his hips and made sure he wasn’t wobbly before opening his pants. “I want you to just do your best to talk to me and I’ll keep spanking you.”
I wasn’t going to expect miracles and the relief that flashed over his face said he appreciated it. His expression also made it much more obvious that he was tracking what was happening, which made me feel even better about the whole plan.
“Good boy.” As I eased his pants and briefs down his thighs, I stroked his legs and teased the tip of his erection with my thumb. “You’re going to have so much fun humping my lap.”
Ender groaned but his cock bobbed and precum beaded at the tip making sure I knew at least part of him loved the teasing.
