Sterling was at his mercy. Bound as he was, the only way he could derive pleasure was from Adrian’s actions. Being in control wasn’t only about seeing power taken away from a lover—it was about guiding a body otherwise helpless through orgasm. What Adrian did brought him closer to Sterling than anything else could have. Sterling trusted him to provide the pleasure he’d so gladlyrelinquished.
And now, the responsibility to see their session through was in Adrian’shands.
“What do you think they’d say if they saw you like this?” Adrian asked, bolder than he felt. The first few shivers of excitement spread through him, starting in his spine to branch outward like ribs until his chest was snug with static-like anticipation. “Every man and woman downstairs right now who thinks of you like a God? Who believes you keep harems of boys whose mouths will always keep your dick wet, and whose tight asses still aren’t enough to keep you satisfied everynight?”
A moan, muted out of necessity, escaped from Sterling’s lips. Adrian pumped him a little harder, letting him ride the first wave of pleasure as far as he could take it. Humiliation mixed with gratification. He loved to see Sterlingthisway.
“What would they think if they saw you restrained by your own tie, in your own bed, while your pregnant lover takes advantage of you in any way hewants?”
The words were coming more easily now, Adrian’s tongue more familiar with degradation than his hand was familiar with pleasure. But the result was immediate—like a storm that formed when hot met cold, pain and pleasure collided, and Sterling was their meeting point. He gasped, his abs clenching as he struggled against hisbindings.
Adrian had never seen something half aspretty.
“And look how hard you are.” A smirk crept onto Adrian’s face as his confidence grew. The hand coiled around Sterling’s shaft pumped to accent his point, and Sterling tried to thrust up into its tight clutch. “Youlikethis. You like it when Iownyou.”
There was no answer, so Adrian took it upon himself to drag a reply out of Sterling. Gently, making sure to test Sterling’s limits, he pinched the frenum he’d admired just minutesbefore.
Sterling’s howl was only muffled by Adrian’s quick thinking—he closed his free hand over Sterling’s mouth, hoping that the noise hadn’t giventhemaway.
Despite the way he’d cried out, Sterling was stillrock-hard.
“Shh. You have to be quiet.” Adrian leaned down, heart hammering. He removed his hand from Sterling’s mouth and replaced it with his lips. The kiss was crushing, made desperate and needy by Sterling. Adrian allowed it, and as he did, he stroked Sterling’s shaft to help him climb back to the peak he’d fallen from. When Sterling’s cock twitched, Adrian squeezed harder than he knew was comfortable, and Sterling whimpered into hismouth.
Adrian’s cockthrobbed.
For a while, Adrian navigated Sterling’s pain and pleasure, allowing Sterling to get close to coming before killing his orgasm with a measured dose of pain. A squeeze. A pinch. A slap. Sterling’s genitals were his to play with, and he played with them how hewanted.
And each time Sterling fell from the height of pleasure and landed at rock bottom, the climb back upward was that much more satisfying. Adrian saw the lust dragging at his eyelids and softening his gaze. Sterling loved it, and that made Adrian love what he didevenmore.
Precum leaked from the slit of Adrian’s cock. It rolled down his shaft and made him want to shoot, but he held back on the pressure growing inside in order to see what he’d started through to the end. Sterling was beside himself with pleasure, and Adrian was close to the end as well—but where Sterling gasped and bucked his hips to try to push himself over the edge, Adrian was calm and collected. The expression of unabashed enjoyment on Sterling’s face, and the animalistic ways he tried to see that pleasure peak, were enough to stoke Adrian’s fires. He’d driven Sterling into a wild state, stripping him of his decorum to grant him totalfreedom.
It was intoxicating to watch. Adrian needed toseemore.
Another calculated pinch led Sterling to cry out into Adrian’s palm. Sterling’s cock throbbed despite the pain, and Adrian bit down on his lip as he held back a smirk. There was nothing quite as hot as a man who got off on being made to submit sofully.
Sterling deserved areward.
“You’ve been good,” Adrian whispered. He parted his hand from Sterling’s mouth and kissed the corner of his lips. Sterling, gasping for breath, did his best to kiss back. “I’m so impressed with you. Are you ready for your reward, baby? You’re going to love itsomuch.”
He’d reached the part of the project where the blank canvas was no longer so blank. Adrian saw each step going forward, and he knew exactly what hewoulddo.
The bottle of lube was left on Sterling’s bedside table, almost depleted from their last few weeks together, but full enough that it would see them through the night. Adrian reached for it, and when he settled back over Sterling, Sterling’s lust-heavy eyelids lifted. The plastic snap of the cap was the first sound that hadn’t been muffled or hushed since they’d begun to play, and it spoke of a promise Adrian intendedtokeep.
He lowered himself down Sterling’s body until he sat on his knees, then drizzled the lube onto Sterling’s abused cock as Sterling took raggedbreaths.
“Good boys who behave themselves get the best rewards,” Adrian whispered. He watched the lube slide down Sterling’s shaft, tinted blue by the exterior lights. When it pooled at the base of Sterling’s cock, Adrian dipped his fingers into it and worked it back up until Sterling’s cock was fully covered. “Are youready?”
“Yes,” Sterling uttered. The muscles in his arms were corded as they fought against his restraints. Adrian wondered at their strength and took pride in knowing that he was the one who’d brought Sterling to such totalsubmission.
Without a word, Adrian lowered himself onto Sterling’s lap and allowed Sterling topenetratehim.
Sterling sucked in a breath and tugged at his restraints, but they held. Adrian, shocked at the sudden fullness, rocked his hips as his cock twitched and his groin tightened. He couldn’t come. Not yet. Not when he still owed Sterling hisreward.
Adrian sank forward, resting his hands on Sterling’s hips as he rode Sterling’s cock. The angle was perfect, and every time Adrian lifted his ass and sank back down, Sterling brushed along his prostate and left him seeingstars.
When had sex last been so good? Consumed by need and directed by pleasure—both his own and Sterling’s—Adrian panted as he set the pace. Sterling worked him with more fervor than he usually did, each intake of breath rasped, and Adrian held back for nothing. He rewarded Sterling with his body, but at the same time, he was rewardinghimself.
Heneededthis.
