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“Have….have you…” I dropped my gaze, trying and failing to get the words to work for me.

“Have I what?” I couldn’t look at him. What was I thinking about asking such personal questions? “Charlie?”

“Never mind, Sir. I don’t need to know. Please forget it.”

“Oh no. Now I really want to know.”

I signed. “Hard, Sir. Have you gotten hard?”

“I have. I went over my sexual habits already, if you remember.”

That was different, though. Wasn’t it?

“I’ve taken care of myhardness,as you say, on my own time. It’s not a daily thing, nor will it ever be for me. And I’m perfectly content with that.”

I didn’t think my face would ever become normal again. It was forever going to be a deep red.

Chapter 38

Vincent

Charlie was adorable.

For someone who was used to many sex activities, talking about my bedroom activities was full of embarrassment on his part.

If it had been any other Omega asking about how often I got turned on and had to take care of it myself, I’d have laughed and told them to efff off. That wasn’t anyone’s business.

But Charlie was different. He was mine, and if I wanted him to trust me, to understand how my body worked, then he needed to know. But I also didn’t want to scare him away, either.

It was a fine line. One I was close to crossing.

“For your information,” I inched closer to him, where he refused to look at me. “I took care of business just the other day. The shower is usually where I do that.”

Charlie shook his head, while his blush went even further down his neck.

This Omega was something else, that was for sure.

I leaned in close enough to whisper the next words near his ear. “I may have thought about you while doing it. How your mouth may feel taking me down your throat. How you’d look kneeling, water falling over both of us.”

Charlie gulped. But he didn’t pull away.

“Would you like to help me like that sometime?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“Yes, Sir. Please.” The last word was almost a plea. The way it rolled out of his mouth caused my cock to stir just slightly.

“Later. Today’s all about you.” I pulled back, trying to get back on track to where I had plans. But of course, with Charlie, all my plans easily shifted depending on what he would need.

At some point, he would learn that he had way more power over everything than he thought.

“So, before you get to wear this,” I picked up the cage. “I’m going to give you a nice relaxing bath. It’s important to be clean before wearing anything around your cock. I won’t risk any type of infection.”

“A…bath?” He finally glanced at me, although it was quick.

“Yes. A bath. And if it’s okay, I’ll wash you and you just sit back and relax.”

“You’ve given me one before?” He shuffled his feet, like he couldn’t remember for sure.

Given, he had been mostly out of it when I had. “Yes. That one had been quick, and to just clean you. This one will be to relax you.”