Page 213 of Puck Me Back to Life

“Strip,” I demand.

I turn towards my dresser as I hear the soft thud of clothes behind me. I open the drawer that has most of my sex toys and ponder which ones to torture Kai with. Maybe all of them from the way he's been acting.

“When you're done, kneel on the bed with your palms facing the ceiling.” I don't bother to turn around and check if he does it. He always does.

I pick out the few things I want to use and turn to see my perfect boy waiting so pretty for me. He looks at my hands with a mixture of excitement and fear. I toss the soft ropes on the bed next to Kai. Kai's eyes don't look away from me, he knows better.

I put a finger under his chin so he looks up at me, his pupils wide and wanting. Fuck, I've missed him. I lean forward, kissing him, my tongue sliding against his. A needy moan hums from his throat rushing straight to my dick. When I break away, Kai tries to chase after me. He's desperate. Starving.

I pet his head, pushing his hair back. “Do you know what you're being punished for?”

Lust clouds his eyes as he says, “Being cute?”

I grab his chin with enough force to bruise. “Try again.”

He laughs. “Sorry, sir. For being a brat.”

I'm unable to help the smile that tweaks the corner of my mouth. He's practically giddy under me. “Yeah, and that's why I chose this particular punishment.”

I hold up the ball gag so he can see.

Kai's giddy demeanor weakens slightly. “Where does that go?”

An evil smile spreads on my face. “Say ah.”

Kai's eyebrows furrow together as he opens his mouth. I put the gag in his mouth and latch it around his head. “If you need me to stop, snap twice. Do it now to show me you understand.”

Kai tries to swallow some spit unsuccessfully around the black ball, but his fingers snap twice.

“Good boy. Now sit back on your ass, wrists on your knees. “

Kai sits back and holds up his arms. His old scars glare at me. I kiss them one by one before tying his wrists to his spread knees with the soft red rope. I continue binding each wrist to its respective knee, until he's sitting in a completely open and vulnerable position.

I grab more rope even though I don't technically need it. I haven't gotten to practice shibari on him before, and I’m feeling a little greedy from not having him in so long. I wrap the rope around his firm pecs, pinching his nipples as I pass by them. A moan grumbles around the ball gag and I notice his cock is now at full attention. Good.

I want him to cum just from anticipation.

When I'm finished, I step back and admire my work. Kai is completely bound and gagged in the pretty red rope. His muscles push against the rope in such an erotic way I want to bite every inch of skin to relish in how they feel.

Kai's grey eyes look up at me expectantly as to say What now?.

“Now, pretty boy, I fucking use you however I want.” I roll him over until his ass is in the air and his face is in the mattress.

His arms are splayed out underneath him, leaving his chest against the pillows.

“Snap twice for me,” I say, checking to see if he can move.

Kai does so, drool seeping from around his mouth.

I peel my shirt off, my skin too hot from how beautiful he looks, and toss it to the floor. I massage his ass cheeks under my hands, spreading him wide for me to see.

I spank him once. Twice. Kai grumbles around the gag, pushing his ass back for more.

“See how pathetic you are now? You let me do this to you.” I spit on his hole, rubbing it in with my thumb. “You begged for it, like the pretty slut you are.”

I plunge my thumb into him. Kai tightens around me, shrinking away. “Don't get shy now.”

My hand pulls his hips back to me as I move my thumb slowly in and out. “You see, baby, you're at my mercy. The only reason you have freedom is that I allow it.”