He went down.
Within seconds, I was on top of him. I flipped him onto his stomach. He was still trying to breathe past the vacuum I had knocked into his chest when I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and crushed his face into the grass. Pressing myknee between his shoulder blades, I put my entire body weight on his back.
Leaning forward, I grazed my lips across the shell of his ear and reveled in the way he quivered beneath me.
He was so goddamn responsive.
“Undo your jeans and slide them down, Ryan.”
“Fuck… you!”He spat and coughed, his struggle for breath made worse by my knee on his back.
I sighed and used my free hand to undo my belt and pull it out of my belt loops. I stuffed one end under his neck and single-handedly threaded it through the buckle, creating a noose.
He groaned beneath me as the belt tightened around his neck, but I knew that groan.
That was his sexy groan.
I smirked.
Kinky little freak. The quiet ones are always the wildest ones in bed.
Almost as if he wanted to validate my internal thoughts, he seemed to inadvertently hump his hips into the ground as I tightened the belt further.
“Let’s try that again, Ryan. Undo your pants and slide them down. If you don’t, I’ll tear them the fuck off you and take you home with your dick out. You choose.”
Alexa, Play: Talk - Hozier
Ihad never felt so alive. Anger and humiliation swirled deep in my gut at having lost the fight, but they were secondary to the fuckingthrillthat was coursing through me at being completely dominated by Cal.
Why was this so exciting?
Despite the fact that I was starting to wonder if I had a bit of a humiliation kink, I definitely did not want to go home with no pants on. So when Cal threatened to rip them off me unless I complied, I finally caved.
Plus, if I was being serious, I wanted to do it.
This was a game we were playing. It felt like he was forcing me, and it was giving me some weird sort of permission to do things I would never have the confidence to ask for on my own.
I had agreed to this. I could have just let him lay out the stupid rules he wanted and been done with it. ButIhad wanted to do it this way.
So, for once, I was going to stop being a pussy and fucking do it.
Cal didn’t let up an inch as I wiggled my hands under my body to fumble with the button to my jeans.
I could feel my heartbeat in my throat where he had his belt wrapped around my neck, and my dick was so fucking hard I felt like I might come before my pants were even off. He was so heavy on top of me that I had to awkwardly wiggle and squirm beneath him to get my jeans down.
Then they were finally over the globes of my ass, and my cock throbbed at the deep sound of approval Cal made once I was exposed to him.
He shifted his weight so he was pressing only on my upper back, but he kept me under full control with the belt he had threaded around my throat.
“Good boy, Ryan,” he praised me, and I groaned.
God, why was that so hot?
I couldn’t see what he was doing, so I jumped in surprise when something cold and wet dribbled across my bare ass.
“What was that!?” I gasped, but he gently caressed me, smearing the substance over my crack as he made soft, soothing sounds.
“It’s ok. It’s just lube, baby.”
