It was amazing what love and a Dom with a good imaginationcould do for a sub.
“We like making him happy.” Ryan was trying not to grin ashe looked at Scott, almost managing to appear sincere. “We’re really goodsubs.”
“We are.” Scott swallowed nervously. “We should make himhappy. It’s what good subs should do.”
We were into professional levels of self-delusion here, butif it made it easier to process the fantasy, I wasn’t going to point that outunless I thought he should be safewording. But with the way his dick wasresponding and just the curiosity in his expression, I didn’t think that waswhat he wanted.
As their gazes shifted back to me, I stroked Scott’s face.“You’re both very good boys for me.”
That seemed to cement the idea in their brains because I gotanother low whimper from Scott, and Ryan was giving him hungry eyes. Thefantasies were endless, but I had a feeling I might need an assistant when Iplayed the dirty photographer role they’d designed for me.
“You’re such a good boy that I think it’s time to rewardyou.” Giving him another innocent kiss, barely brushing my lips against his, Istroked his cheek again. “What’s your reward for being such a good boy for yourMaster and asking for what you need?”
His whimper was filled with desire and embarrassment, butthe desire won. “My…my reward was getting to…to have you come in me.”
Oh yes, he was going to go off like a rocket.
“Yes, that’s right.” Another innocent kiss had him blushing.“I’m going to fill my boy with my cum.”
The way his body jerked said he was either going to have aheart attack or orgasm before we’d even made love unless I moved us along a bitfaster.
Sucking in a breath, he shivered and took a moment before hemanaged to get words out. “Yes, Master. Thank you.”
“Such a good boy.” Going back to grinding my ass against hisdick, I ran my hands over his chest and teased his nipples. “Should I take mytime playing with you or would you like to feel me inside you?”
I was going to guess heart attack judging by how red hisface had gone.
“Inside…inside me, Master.” Swallowing, he licked his lips.“Please.”
Had to make sure he used good manners.
So cute.
“Good boy.” Pushing off him, I rose in the water and palmedmy dick, squeezing it and letting out a low, sexy sound. “I can’t wait to fillyou up, sweetness.”
Another jolt of desire said just how close my boy was tocoming.
“I…thank you, Master?”
Thinking was too hard, so I decided orders would be easierfor him. “Turn over and lean against the edge of the tub.”
As much as I wanted him to ride me, the mechanics of thatjust weren’t right in the tub, so we’d have to save that fantasy for when I wasgoing to ride one of them.
His expression went soft and grateful when he realized hedidn’t have to talk anymore, and I had to hold back a smile. But the delight inme turned into something more wicked as I saw his angry-looking cock and theeager way he turned over to give me his ass.
Stroking my hands over his full cheeks, I squeezed thembefore caressing his back. “That’s my sexy boy.”
Moving closer, I let my dick slide through the water betweenhis legs as I caressed him. “So beautiful.”
Running my hands over his body, I teased his nipples beforecoming down to run my fingers around the sensitive joint where his thigh methis torso. As he moaned and shivered, I palmed his erection and gently strokedit before moving back to his ass and up between his cheeks.
As I teased over his entrance, I nodded to Ryan who shiftedto grab the lube I’d left on the side of the tub. He quietly opened it andhelped me to spread lube on my fingers as my other hand kept Scott on the edge.
When my slicked fingers finally traced around his opening,his entire body seemed to melt into the water as he moaned. Yes, my boy wasbeyond ready.
And he’d gotten wonderfully ready in the shower because myfirst finger sank easily into him. As a shiver raced through him, I made a lowhum. “You wereverythorough in the shower, weren’t you? I think youwere stretching this sexy hole for your Master.”
His head bobbed but words were impossible as my finger ranover his prostate, sending more sparks of pleasure through him. Scott almostcaught his breath when I eased my finger nearly all the way out, but when twoslipped inside, words became impossible again.