He nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck, deeply inhaling the way he loves to do with me and Leo, smelling us. “I love you being in charge.”
“I know you do, baby.” I flick the daith with my tongue. “You’ve been amazing throughout all these years. Let me give this to you.”
Yes, I know how to manipulate my boy, I’m a little ashamed to admit. But to be fair I learned the tactics from Leo, from how he’s handled me and how I’ve watched him handle Jordan. “Until I’m out of office, all you have to be in charge of is your job. That’sit. Nothing else.” I lightly graze my free hand over his nipples through his shirt. “No decisions outside of work. No worries. Just being my obedient little slut and letting me make every decision for you.”
I press my right thigh between his legs, nudging his apart so I’m firmly wedged against his erection. “Haven’t you had fun being my fucktoy, baby?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I’ll give him that one because I think he’s already deep in subspace.
“Don’t I keep you safe, baby?”
He softly whimpers into my shoulder. “Yes, Sir.” He’s struggling not to hump my leg.
“Don’t you like it when I’m completely in charge of you?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I trace the shell of his ear with the tip of my tongue. “Youenjoybeing my nasty little fucktoy, don’t you? Youlikestanding there in a staff meeting with the taste of my cum in your mouth, or worried that I’m dripping down the inside of your leg because I just fucked my slut raw and didn’t give you permission to wear briefs. Don’t you?”
His fingers catch my belt and hold on tight, the strain of not humping me nearly making him vibrate in my arms. “Yes, Mister President. I do.”
“Youenjoybeing my whore and letting me take what I want from you whenever I want it, don’t you?”
He shivers. “Yes, Mister President.”
“There’s no shame in needing what you need, baby. There’s absolutely no shame in being who you are. Youenjoywearing that cage, even when it’s painful, because it’s like feeling my hand curled around your dick and balls and reminding you who owns you, isn’t it?”
He gasps. “Yes!”
I jam my thigh harder against him. “Baby, you’ve been amazing and you’ve worked your ass off for me over all these years. Don’t you think you’ve earned this?”
He flexes his hips against me, catches himself, and lets out another soft whimper. “Yes!”
“We both love Leo, and he loves us. But Daddy can’t see what youtrulyneed the way I can. That sometimes youneedto be used like the dirty, horny slut you are. Because Leo isn’t like us. He’s not a switch. He doesn’t need to shut his brain off the way we do. He doesn’t mind beating the crap out of me because he knows I love it. He treats you like a precious collectible because he’s terrified to hurt you and doesn’t realize your emotional needs are just as dark as my physical ones. Let me give this to you, baby. Let this be my gift to you. Once I’m out of office he’ll be in charge all the time, and he’ll be completely happy.”
I flick his daith again. “Leo loves us, and wants us, but he doesn’tneedus. Part of what youloveand what makes you hard is knowing I’m the most powerful man on the planet and you’re the only person I grab and whose holes I fuck whenever I need to. WheneverIwant to, no matter when that is. Becauseyouare the only person I need. That’s all you’ve ever wanted, is to be needed by someone who unconditionally loves every bit of your soul, and who can completely take care of you, isn’t it?”
“Fuck, yes!” he gasps.
“Who came after you and brought you back to DC, baby?”
God, his breathy responses are making me hard again. “You did.”
“And why did I come after you?”
He slowly grinds against my thigh. “Because you needed me.”
“That’s right.” I nibble down his jaw and back up to his ear as I tease his nipples some more with my free hand. “And why do I have you work with me?”
“Because you need me.”
“Because… I… need… you.” I punctuate every word with another flick of his daith with my tongue. “And why did you let me lock that cage on you a couple of weeks ago?”
He licks my throat. “Because I needed it.”
“Tell me what you need baby.”
