With a grin he led me over to the bed, and I was confused, but he unbuckled my belt. I moaned at the sensation of him pulling the leather out of the loops because it jostled my pants and made me painfully aware of my hard cock. He looped the leather around one of the sturdy wooden headboard supports.
“You’re doing such a good job being patient,” he said, then scooped me up into his arms like I was air.
“Shit,” I said and laughed, clutching at his shoulder.
He shook his head with a smile as he took me the few steps to the bed and positioned me with my hands toward my belt. I was diagonal across the mattress. I glanced up but couldn’t tell what he was doing with the restraints. When he was done, my makeshift cuffs were secured to the headboard. I tugged and my hands weren’t going anywhere. Heat rushed through my body and I arched my hips at the sensation. I whimpered, and RJ stared down at me the same way he’d looked at his plate before we started eating earlier—he was starving.
RJ unbuckled my boots and pulled them off, which was unexpectedly sensual. I quivered as he ran his hands up the front of my legs and over my hips. I’d chosen my sheer shirt to tease him, but I wasn’t ready for it when he leaned down and latched onto my nipple through the fabric. The sensation was odd and good at the same time. He used his teeth to tease my nip and tugged at the cloth, and I writhed on the bed, not able to get any friction on my throbbing cock.
“Daddy, please,” I moaned. I’d thought our first time together was magic, but this was going to kill me if he kept doing it.
“Patience, boy,” he said, then moved to kiss my other nipple. He slid my shirt up until it bunched under my chin, then sucked on my pec. Everything was more intense without the fabric in the way, and I bucked, trying and failing to rub against him. He put both hands on my hips and held me down while he flicked the tip of his tongue over my nip. All I could think about was my cock.
It was so. Fucking. Stiff.
“You like that? I can’t tell. I better do it some more.” His breath on my damp skin made me tug harder on the cuffs.
“Please, Daddy, fuck me.”
“Daddy’s not ready for that.” He kissed the center of my chest. “Good boys are patient.”
I yanked on the cuffs until my wrists ached but couldn’t do anything to get free. I had no idea how long he tortured my nips, but by the time he unbuttoned my pants the scratch on my temple burned because sweat was running down my forehead. My entire body felt like it began and ended on the pulsing tip of my cock.
“Yes, yes, thank you,” I sobbed out as he peeled the leather down my legs and off me. He didn’t touch my cock. It was better being in my briefs without the pants, but I couldn’t do anything at all to get any relief, and the knowledge that I would have to wait for RJ, wait for my Daddy, had me on edge and oddly calm, all at the same time. There was a large damp spot on the front of my briefs and I could feel it cooling. The maddening sensation made me want to rub against something even more.
“You’re fucking gorgeous. Christ,” RJ murmured, staring down at me. He got off the bed and groaned while scratching his fingers through his short stubble.
“No, don’t go away.”
“I’m getting what we need,” he said, voice soothing.
My stomach muscles clenched as I watched him walk away toward the dresser, and a harsh pulse of pleasure sank into my groin while I tugged on the cuffs. Shocked, I whimpered.
“Daddy, what if I come from being tied up?”
He turned to stare at me and crossed his arms. “I’ll have to do it every day to get you used to it. Desensitize you.” He lifted one eyebrow.
A ragged noise escaped me that was somewhere between a moan and a yell as he gave me that stern glare. “Every day?”
He leaned on the dresser and watched me as I struggled against the leather, and I couldn’t stop rocking my hips. Pressure was building at the base of my spine and my cock was pulsing and my balls felt like they were ready to bust and dump cum everywhere.
“Daddy,” I moaned.
“Are you in pain? If you’re in pain, say diamonds. That’s your safe word.”
“No, Daddy.” I bit my lip and all I could think about was the feel of the leather and how he was over there, and I was here on the bedbecause this was where he wanted me to be. I was doing this forhispleasure. I gasped and shook as he slid his hand down his front and squeezed the bulge waiting there to fuck me. Pleasure rolled through me like a tsunami and I arched my hips, squeezing my eyes shut. I was shocked as I began to come, and my briefs got hot and sticky as I pumped load after load of jizz into them. I lay there, gasping and stunned. I blinked my eyes open and stared at the lamp next to the bed until there were stars in my eyes.
He chuckled, an evil, vicious, perfect sound that sent shivers racing over my skin. My cock had gone down a little, but I was still harder than I’d ever been in my life, and my nipples felt like pebbles stuck on my chest after the way he’d teased them.
“Did that feel good, baby?” Daddy came toward the bed. “You were a bad boy just now, Winter.”
I shook my head. “No, please, I want to be your good boy. I’ll do anything.” I felt weirdly desperate as I yanked on the cuffs.
He hummed and tossed the lube and a condom on the bed next to me. I trembled as he tugged down my briefs, then tossed the ruined underwear before crawling onto the bed. I spread my thighs, ready for him to do literally anything to me, but I squeezed my eyes closed when he bent and sucked on my cock. I whimpered and strained against the cuffs.
After the way I’d blown my load, I was too sensitive. His lips were pure fire, wonderful and awful, as he sucked along my shaft, then my cockhead. I thrashed through the overwhelming throbbing the suction of his hot mouth caused for a few minutes until I was just as hard as before I’d gotten off. My cock pointed toward my chin as I attempted to sit up and see what he was doing while still tied down to the bed. He pushed me flat with a firm hand on my chest.
“You’re lucky Daddy loves seeing you feel good or you would be in a lot of trouble. Next time you come without permission while we’re playing like this, Daddy won’t let you come again until the next day. Is that clear?”
