It wasn’t easy for Kefir to get himself into that position while his hands were still tied behind his back.Robbed of any sort of feline grace, he was left clumsy and clueless.When he eventually found a position that seemed to find favour with Ellery, Kefir breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously took stock of his new place in the world.
It wasn’t as uncomfortable as he would have assumed.Both his master’s skin and his leather chaps rubbed against Kefir’s stomach each time either of them moved.His body tingled in appreciation.
Ellery reached underneath Kefir then.Undoing the fastenings on the shorts, Ellery wrangled the tight leather down until it passed over Kefir’s backside and wrapped tight around the tops of his legs, binding them together just as firmly as the cuffs bound his wrists.
A moment later, Ellery had the cuffs on Kefir’s ankles joined together too, trapping him neatly in place and making Kefir purr when a shiver of anticipation ran up his spine.
Ellery stroked his hand back and forth over Kefir’s buttocks, making him squirm.When a sharp tap landed against Kefir’s arse a moment later, he gasped, and promptly arched his back in the hope of more.
Ellery chuckled.“Yes.I thought you’d like that.”
Kefir managed to look over his shoulder at him.The emotion in Ellery’s eyes coaxed another purr out of Kefir.He’d never seen him happier or more focused.Ellery struck Kefir’s up turned arse again, and Kefir rocked slightly with the blow, causing his cock to rub against Ellery’s lap.
Strokes, taps and real spanks, each caressed his skin again and again.The room wasn’t cold.Even the humans had to be comfortable in it.But the warmth building up in Kefir’s muscles soon had nothing to do with mere temperature.Each touch sent a wave of heat racing through him.
Pain flashed inside him with some of the more intense blows—the ones that seemed to echo through the room and steal the air from his lungs, but it also rushed rapidly to his cock.Unable to stay still, he wriggled against Ellery’s knees, too full of sensations to control his own body.
Ellery didn’t complain; he just looped his free arm over Kefir’s waist and held him still.
“You’re blushing very nicely for your master, now,” Ellery observed, a few minutes later, with the air of a connoisseur.
Panting for breath, Kefir squirmed until he managed to look over his shoulder and down at his reddened arse.He mewed when he saw the flaming skin, but when Ellery stroked his palm across it, Kefir helplessly writhed for him again.
Ellery’s fingers stroked down between his buttocks then, to manipulate the plug inside him.
“One day, when you’ve been very good for your master and deserve a special treat, I’m going to turn you over my lap just like this, and I’m going to keep you there all night.You’re going to come just from being spanked.Would you like that?”
Kefir nodded rapidly.
“But not right now.”
Pulling the tight shorts up over Kefir’s sore buttocks and around his aching cock, Ellery began to guide Kefir up off his lap with just one last tap against the thin leather.Frowning slightly, Kefir realised he must have let Ellery down in some way he couldn’t even guess at.He hesitated as Ellery arranged him to sit on the seat next to him.
He pulled his bound legs onto the cushion in front of him.Flames burned across his buttocks as his weight came to rest upon them, in a strange combination of pleasure and pain.But the cuffs prevented him from wrapping his arms around his legs.
A little tug on his lead guided him forward to be kissed.Ellery’s didn’t seem displeased with him as their lips met and lingered against each other, or as Ellery’s tongue thrust into his mouth and laid claim to him.
“You haven’t done anything wrong,” Ellery confirmed, smiling as he broke the kiss.“But special treats are always reserved for special rewards.Think how pleased you’ll know I am with you when you get that treat.”
Kefir nodded, snuggling a little against Ellery as he felt his mate’s approval surround him again.They had barely rested for a second, when Kefir sensed someone approach them.
“With the compliments of Mr Green, sir.”A glass of lemonade and a saucer of milk were set on the table beside them.
Kefir tilted his head slightly to one side as he studied them and tried to make them fit in with what he knew of humans.
“Apparently, I’m not the only one who looks at you and sees a pretty little kitten,” Ellery said with a smile.Picking up the saucer, he held it in front of Kefir’s lips.
When he would have drunk from the rim, Ellery shook his head and took it out of range.“No, kitten.Lap.”
He offered it to him again.Dipping his head over the saucer, Kefir obediently lapped at the surface.
“Good boy.”
“A pretty little kitten, and the cat who got the cream…” Another man appeared at the side of Ellery’s seat.
When Kefir would have lifted his head to get a better view of him, Ellery changed the angle of the saucer, tilting it toward Kefir, so Kefir had little choice but to keep his head down, lapping at the surface in an effort to make sure it didn’t spill.
“Stunning,” the stranger observed.
