Page 14 of Hiding From Laughter

“Sitting careful, please.” Helping mytrapped drama queen sit down on my lap, I took his tiny wobble as a chance tomake him feel even more helpless and submissive. “That’s much better. Nowyou’re safe.”

The Daddy-ish tone had him blushing andgrumbling, but he snuggled closer and kept any real complaints to himself.

Our contract said that wasn’t a safewordeither.

“I like being good.” That painful admissionhad his dick jumping around again and earned him a kiss on the forehead. “Ilike kisses too.”

So subtle.

“Then let’s get you all ready and I’ll giveyou kisses. Would you like that? It could be another reward for being verywell-behaved.” One day he was going to sigh so big he deflated completely. “Ithought you’d like that.”

The faint nod he gave me was as good as Iwas going to get, so I took it and didn’t complain.

He was going to be doing enough complainingfor both of us in a second.

“Toy time.” I didn’t have to fake cheerbecause I loved putting the clamps on him. He reacted incredibly and theyalways made him come so hard in the end. “We’re going to have fun.”

He knew it too.

More precum slicked up the head of his cockand he shivered as I set the clamps down on his naked lap with the chainconnecting them draped over his erection. “You can keep them safe right here.”

Ashton liked that even though I wasn’t surehe could’ve explained why. He sucked in a breath and another bolt of desirefiring through him had him shivering again. “I…”

Silence.

“You’re a good boy and you’re going to comeso hard once you’ve learned your lesson.” Running the pad of my finger aroundhis first nipple, I took my time getting closer and closer to his nub. “I’mgoing to help you, though.”

He couldn’t have explained why he wassupposedly being corrected if his life depended on it, so I didn’t bother witha longer lecture. Ashton wouldn’t have understood it, especially when I finallypinched one nipple and it killed the last of his remaining brain cells.

“That’s right.” I was going to be veryhelpful. “Push your chest out for me. Pink. Just like we said.”

Ashton groaned, but as he fought backanother shiver, he obeyed. “That’s perfect.”

And sexy as hell.

Giving him an order to sit still would’vebeen fruitless, so I held him tighter as I picked up the clamps and opened thefirst side. “Pink and wiggling and whining to come. I can’t wait.”

Looking like he was thinking aboutexplaining just how evil I was, Ashton frowned for about five seconds. Then allI got was a moan as his eyes rolled back in his head as the first clamp bitdown on his nub. He let out a moan first but then the jostle of the chain got awhine and a wiggle from him. “Pink and wiggling and whining.”

Just as he got enough working brain cellsto complain, I got the other side and turned his brains into mush.

“That’s right…good boy…” For being hard andfor grinding his ass on my lap and for whimpering so sweetly. “They’re going tobe pink and puffy when I’m done, aren’t they?”

His head jerked without him thinking aboutit, but he still needed a reward for answering my question. So I gave the chainanother gentle tug before releasing it to wrap my hand around his erection. I’dhave loved one more hand, but the way he was rocking and trying to fuck hisdick into my fist kept the clamps jumping on his chest.

Every jerk made them bounce and everyrocking grind had them swinging back and forth. He was torturing himself betterthan I ever could, and I was thoroughly enjoying every second of it. Bestdistraction ever and best boy ever for coming up with a wonderful way for me tolet my stress out.

But we didn’t want the fun to end too fast,so I alternated between soft and rough strokes…fast ones and slow ones…and justholding it while he fucked himself into my fist.

Oh, that was my favorite.

Ashton whined as his face scrunched up, andhe sank just deep enough that he wasn’t overthinking anything. “It’s…it hurtsand I need…I need you and I have to…ugh…”

There was nothing grown-up or demandingabout his tone, but he wasn’t ready to hear that. He was the master of playingostrich, though, so I pretended not to hear it too. “Then go faster, baby. Iknow you can do it. Show me how much fun you have going faster.”

His pout was adorable and I couldn’t resistbrushing my lips against it. “Kisses for my good boy.”

The way his body jerked as I pulled awaysaid he wanted another kiss, but the need to come was worse than his desire formore kisses. “Please…I…Master. Please. I need…”

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