It was distracting as fuck.
His Master wasn’t weak, though.
“I’d slowly get you undressed and then I’d spread your legs wide so I could gently get your ass ready for me to use.” Cece’s giggle said at least some part of it sounded erotic and silly. “Then I’d take my time working your entrance open. I might start with a tiny prostate massager kind of toy and then work up to one finger…then two.”
It was my turn to laugh when he groaned and buried his face against the base of my dick. “Oh, you’d take your time, wouldn’t you, Master?”
Yep.
My scoff got another groan from the little drama queen. “I’d have to make sure I took good care of my doll.”
As he sighed, he lifted his head and pouted. “I really hope I don’t need gentle. What would you do if you could be rough?”
Clearly the idea of being slowly prepped was not high on his fantasy list…but it got such a good reaction I knew we’d need to at least play with it once to see how much of this was just drama and how much was honestly not liking it.
“Oh, if I could be rough, then there aresomany things I could do to my needy doll.” Just hinting at how much fun I could have with him got a shiver from Cece. He didn’t let it distract him from his goal of exploring my cock, though.
No, as I ran my hand over his head, he started giving the length little kisses as he wiggled his ass temptingly. “Like what, Master?”
“Well, did you know they make small little plungers with lube in them?” When he blinked up at me and leaned into my hand, I knew he hadn’t found those yet. “It’d keep your entrance tight so all I’d have to do was spread your legs and then slowly fill you with my cock.”
“Oh.” The flash of curious desire in his eyes said that was closer to his fantasy than the slow prep would’ve been. “I…I don’t have to stretch myself for my toy.”
I was not the same size as his toy.
“We’ll have to see how you like that then, naughty boy.” Caressing around his ear, I shrugged. “You’d have to work on making sure you were completely relaxed for me so I could use you hard.”
The sexy way his legs and ass moved made it look like his entire body clenched, but it was his soft sigh that made me want to laugh. “I can do that. I can relax.”
We had a goal for a scene at the very least.
“Then after I’ve claimed that pretty virgin ass of yours, we’ll work on that scene.” I knew he wouldn’t let me leave the answer that vague, so as he went back to kissing my cock and exploring my erection, I kept petting his head. “I’ll teach my doll to relax his entrance any time I touch it and we’ll practice you being very still and quiet as I put toys or a plug in you.”
His hips jerked as he humped my leg, but his whimper sent mixed signals. “That’s…that’s going to be hard, Master.”
“I know.” I didn’t bother hiding how sexy I found that idea. “You’re going to have to be still while I make you feel so good you want to cry out and just explode.”
Quiet was not his natural state.
“It’ll be worth it in the end, though.” The tempting tone got another pout from him, but his drama wasn’t enough to distract him from his new plaything.
My dick.
It got more kisses but he was still trying to figure out which type of pout to aim my direction. They were all adorable and made him look slightly insane, but I was thoroughly enjoying ignoring them. “And if you’re very good while we’re practicing, I might even come on you. I think you’d like it if I got my pretty doll dirty.”
Was that more tempting that pouting?
Oh, he was thinking about it as he finally wrapped his lips around the end of my erection. “That’s so sexy, pretty boy. You look so good with my cock in your mouth.”
Praise was more tempting than pouts.
His eyes lit up and I got another happy wiggle as he licked the end of my dick like it was a popsicle.
Caressing down his face, I cupped his cheek and stroked the bulge where my dick was filling his mouth. “Such pretty lips…especially when they’re wrapped around my cock.”
His moan vibrated up through my dick sending pleasure rolling through me. “That’s so good, pretty boy.”
Testing the waters a bit, I rocked my hips just enough to kiss the back of his throat. He was right. He had a small gag reflex. I was also right that it led to very positive feelings.
