“Don’t come yet, babe,” I snapped, yanking him back up onto his hands and knees and reaching around to wrap a hand around his cock, so I could squeeze the base of it and help him be good. “Not until I’m fucking you.”
Noah whined, gasping desperately and bucking into my fist. Then he suddenly froze, as if my words had finally sunk in.
He twisted around to try to look at me over his shoulder. “You’re… you’re really going to fuck me this time, G?Really?”
I gave him a hot grin as an answer, one that made him moan for me all over again, because fuck yeah, I was. Just as soon as I—
Oh, wait.
Fuckingshit.
I’d gotten so turned on that I’d been hit with temporary amnesia about the whole lack of lube issue that was still standing in our way.
“I’m gonna do whatever I want to you,” I told him while I wracked my brain, mentally going through all the shit we had available here in the dorm room and weighing it against the lube substitution safety requirements I’d read online. It was a fucking tragedy that we were out of the shit we normally used for his training, because that shit was slick as all fuck and his ass opened up like a dream with it, but maybe…
I suddenly grinned, because some shit was justfate. Case in point? Clearly, me getting my cock into Noah’s ass tonight was meant to be, because out of the blue, I suddenly remembered that priest at the Church of Kink and his mad upselling skills. Guess I could forgive him for all that unwelcome innuendo he’d tossed my way if the dude had actually put some in the bag the way he’d mentioned while I’d been busy having my existential kissing crisis or whatever at the checkout counter.
“Don’t fucking move, babe,” I said, since Noah had a damn hair trigger at the best of times and almost no self-control at all once his ass was in play. All the more reason formeto be in control, yeah? Win-win, as far as I was concerned.
He nodded, so I gave his cock a quick stroke as a reward, then released him so I could go find out if the priest had actually hooked me up or not.
“Be good,” I said as I got off the bed.
Noah nodded again, but then immediately collapsed onto the mattress and started humping against it on what I was gonna guess was an unstoppable biological instinct... but then, before I could spank him or otherwise help him see the error of his ways, he seemed to realize what he’d just done and made a cute-as-fuck little “eep” sound as he froze in place, his slim body trembling like it took everything in him not to keep right on fucking his cock against the bedspread until he came.
“Good boy,” I said, giving myself a few strokes as my cock surged in appreciation, because watching him struggle to be exactly that was hot as motherfuckingfuck.
“S-S-Sorry,” he stuttered in a thready, strained whisper, his hips still quivering like he was about point-nothing of a second away from starting to hump the bed again anyway.
Like I said, Noah had a shit-ton of stellar qualities, but self-control wasn’t one of them, which was why he neededme.
His head dropped down, his voice getting muffled as he panted out, “Master, I… I can’t… I need… I’mtrying, but—”
“Flip over,” I interrupted, having mercy on him and helping him obey me by doing it for him myself. And fuck, lying on his back for me, naked, horned-up, and with that perfect little cock of his on full display? His dick looked like pure candy. Shiny and slick as fuck from all the precum he was gushing, and so desperate-looking, all hard and red and swollen, that it stood straight up in the air, the long vein running up the underside trembling in time with his racing heartbeat.
I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked it, making his back bow up off the bed and more of that desperate, needy, please-fuck-me babble fall from his hot little mouth… then I let go, letting it slap his stomach before it bobbed back up toward the ceiling, standing at full attention.
“Don’t touch,” I growled when his abs flexed, arms flailing as he reached for it on pure instinct.
“Yes, Master,” Noah whispered, freezing in place for a second before he settled back against the bed again, shoving his hands under his head for good measure.
“That’s it, baby,” I said, smiling down at him while my chest felt like it might burst, all hot and full with something only he’d ever brought to it. “Stay just like that for me.”
Noah gave me a jerky little nod, his bodyquivering. Cock leaking and muscles tense and the look on his face needy as all fuck as he forced himself to stay where I’d put him.
“Fuck, you’re so good for me, sweetheart,” I said, my heart swelling into something big enough to rival the size of my massive hard-on. “Just let me grab some lube, then Daddy’s gonna take your ass for real and make you feel goddamnamazing.”
He whimpered, and the promises just poured right out of me.
“I know you need it bad, babe, but I’m gonna make you forget all about that sweet little dick of yours once I’m inside you. All that exists tonight is your ass, got it? I’m gonna hold you down and fuck the cum right out of you, Noe. Gonna make you go off for me hands free again. Gonna empty your balls with my cock, plant it so deep inside your ass that it takes root. I’m gonna—”
“Gage,” he gasped, his hips thrusting up to hump the air as he cut me off. “Please stop… stop talking about it already, or I’m going todoit.”
“Not without permission, you’re not,” I said, holding back a shit-eating grin of satisfaction when the reminder made his eyes roll back in his head, his cock jerking and dripping onto his belly.
“Oh myGodddddd,” he finally moaned, dragging his eyes open again and staring up at me in sheer desperation. “You don’t… you don’t understand, G. Ineedto come. I need it so bad, Master.Please, Gage. Forget the lube. Please just fuck me already. I want you to. I want to ride your dick. I want it so bad. I want you to shove it into me and let me—mmph.”
I grinned down at him, my hand over his mouth. “I know exactly what you want, and you’re about to get it,” I promised. “But Noah?”
