“You can use your safeword at any moment and I’ll stop. I’m here to fulfil your needs and desires. Pushing yourself is great, but only if you honour your limits. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” Excitement returned to Finley, and he straightened up. He’d craved this experience for weeks.
“Sit on the bench with your back to me.”
Finley did as told, straddling the padded leather surface. With warm hands on Finley’s shoulders, Kage manoeuvred him, until Finley’s butt was at the very edge, exposed.Would he touch it? Play with it?Finley’s cock hardened at the thought.
“What’s your safeword?”
“Glass.” When filling out Kage’s form, Finley put the first thing that came to his mind as the instructions had suggested for it to be a word he’d definitely remember.
“You will use it whenever you want me to stop, understood?”
Finley nodded.
“I need your vocal agreement.”
“Yes. I understand. Sir.”
Finley had never been a pushover, but he didn’t have a problem with following rules, as well as breaking them when he needed to. People with authority had helped him in the worst moments of his life and he’d been grateful. Then, playing by their rules had been out of necessity and survival.
But he chose to submit to Kage.
It had been his voluntary decision to bring his tall, muscular self and give it to this man to command. Because of his lumberjack build his dates, or rather random fucks over the years, had expected him to take control and use his strength during sex. He’d enjoyed that, even if at times he’d wished the roles could be reversed. This scene was not about muscles. It was about deep urges, and Finley had to attune his thinking to what he’d really wanted from this.
A cleansing of mind by means of giving away his body.
Finley sat with his back straight as Kage wrapped a length of rope around his wrists. His long fingers threaded the strands to create jute cuffs, which he secured to an apparatus above Finley’s head. The position pushed Finley’s chest out. Kage flicked a nipple with his thumb and Finley sucked in a breath that staggered when the Dom pinched the other one.
Fuck. He was going to ruin the pretty jockstrap with his precome.
Kage reappeared, brandishing a steel bar with cuffs at each end, and made quick work securing them to Finley’s ankles above his unlaced boots.
“Beautiful Toy.” Kage’s voice in Finley’s ear sent a wave of heat through him.
He closed his eyes, registering his position. He was sitting comfortably, but bound in a way that prevented him from closing his legs or covering himself with his hands.
“Ouch!” He yelped when his asscheek stung. His eyes flew open, and another one landed on the other cheek. The pain turned into warmth and he let out a breath, his cock twitching.Whoa!Pain had never caused pleasure for him before. Sure, a solid workout and exhausted muscles felt good, but this was on a whole other level.
“Stay with me, Toy.” Kage walked around the bench, tapping a riding crop on his palm. So that was what he’d used.
Finley’s eyes glued to the crop and how the soft end patted the leather pouch covering his cock. Finley shook, rattling the chain his wrists were bound to.
“M–” Finley bit his lip to prevent himself from begging for more. He remembered what happened to Dylan, and he desperately wanted to come from Kage’s ministrations tonight.
I’ll be a good Toy.
Kage tutted, smacking the riding crop over the padding on the bench in front of Finley. His finger tracked Finley’s leg from knee to hip, where the buckle of his jockstrap was. Finley held his breath when Kage pulled the leather with a sharp tug, parting the sides.
Finley’s hard cock pressed against the loosened pouch of the jockstrap and it took only a flick of a flogger to reveal his hard-on to the audience. Finley breathed faster as Kage dragged the soft end of the flogger along the length of his dick to the pulled-back foreskin and the glistening tip.
A thwack sounded.
Finley flinched, his whole body tensing. But nothing hurt.
Kage’s low chuckle was evil and insanely sexy at the same time. The fucker had smacked the bench next to Finley’s cock instead.What a mindfuck.
“You’re so much fun to play with.” Kage traced his thumb over Finley’s lips then dipped it in. “Suck.”
