He nodded absently. “I have to, um… Have to…”
I put my hands on my hips and waited until his gaze met mine. “Ask for what you want, or—and this is the new and extra fun part—you can make me do things.”
His eyes went even wider and he put a hand over his heart as he made a little wheezing noise. His cock never wavered, though.
I dropped my trousers, picked them up to place them on my shirt, and turned around to bend over and take off my shoes and stockings. Giving him a good view of his options and all that. A tiny whimper floated through the air.
When I stood up straight again and turned around, Hydris had a line of precum dripping from the tip of his cock to the floor. That and the way he seemed frozen in place was a real nice compliment. Committed to my cause, I gave myself a firm stroke, and then let my hands fall to my sides.
I waited.
Hydris couldn’t hide a single thing from his face as he hemmed and hawed, hyped himself up, and went back to dithering. It was like watching a very emotional and silent one-man play.
I looked at a watch I wasn’t wearing and gave a great big sigh.
Finally, he tipped his head back to do that thing where he looked down his nose at me despite being a foot shorter. “C-come here. Please.”
I smiled and walked over to him until I was an arm’s length away.
He gulped. “Kiss me.”
Leaning down, I didn’t touch any part of him except his lips. He grabbed my face and angled my head, diving in like a starving man. Despite not touching the rest of him, I kissed him backwith all the passion inside me. I’d wanted to kiss him for a while now, but though it was a freeing moment, I didn’t want to ruin the game. So when he tried to wrap his arms around me, I lifted away.
“Wait. No,” he said before he honestly made the cutest growling noise. “Bridge,” he barked and stamped his foot.
“Something you want?” I asked sweetly.
Well, would you look at that. My little dewdrop of a prince flushed red and glared like he was ready for a fight. I waggled my eyebrows at him. He gasped in clear outrage.
“You need— I want— Pick me up and kiss me, dammit!”
Immediately, I snatched him up under his arms, caught his mouth with mine, and then got my arms around him. With one fat asscheek in my hand, I held the back of his neck and kept him pinned to my chest as I devoured his lips. He clung to me with arms and legs—one hand in my hair, one scratching at my back, and both legs squeezing my waist. A desperately needy sound left him before he started grinding his cock against mine and the both of us moaned.
“Please, Bridge, please,” he said when we broke for air.
“Tell me what’s next,” I said breathlessly. “Come on.”
“G-get on the bed.”
With him clinging to me, I got on the bed on hands and knees. And waited.
He tried to hold on but plopped onto the bedspread quickly. “Oh, for fuck’s sake!”
I laughed in the face of his frustration. “You just have to?—”
“Roll over.”
I rolled, er, flipped over since the bed wasn’t very big. When I was on my back, hands at my sides, Hydris sat directly over my balls and squinted his eyes down at me. Not wanting to push him too far, I set my hands on his thighs and gently petted his skin.
With a wave of his fingers, my hands shot over my head. Grinning at his gumption, I grasped two bars in the vine-like metal headboard.
“Stay,” he ordered. Like, really, that was an order.
Pride surged inside me at his tone as he climbed down off of me and went to fish around in his clothes. He pulled out a pouch and opened it to retrieve a little purple glass jar. He really had come prepared to seduce me because that was lube.
Lust replaced my pride when he put a foot on the bed and reached around to finger his ass. Pure greedy lust. The look in his eyes dared me to… Stop him? Never! Take over? Tempting. But I wanted to see what he would do next more.
And next was him gripping my dick in his slick hand and gliding it over me until I shined. Even as I moaned to have him touching me, I tried not to thrust my hips or haul him onto me.
