Page 28 of Experiments in Love
His adorable manipulation wasn’t subtle at all, but he was very pleased with himself. It got even better when I gave his ass another firm pat and kept my expression stern. “A spanking is the only way to prove this to you. Do you understand that?”
And was he going to consent to it?
Technically we’d talked through enough limits today that I knew how it should go, but for his first spanking, I wanted to touch base a bit more before we kept going in that direction.
Luckily for me, every thought Kennedy had flashed over his face or came out of his mouth, so I wasn’t surprised when he shivered and smiled as he curled into me. “Yes, Sir. I understand.”
This time it was both.
“I’m glad.” Because it was going to be fun to show him how fast I could make him come. “Stand up.”
His legs were already slightly wobbly, but he didn’t let that stop him. He did understand how questionable his balance looked, though, giving me a confident smile I didn’t believe for a moment. “I’m fine. We just did a lot of walking.”
Sure.
“Well, it’s a very good thing standing isn’t going to be necessary for very long.” Because he was already so excited he was twitching. “And I’m going to be the one exerting all the effort here, so we don’t need to worry about tired muscles.”
His head cocked and I could see him walking through my questionable logic, but my releasing the button on his pants distracted him. “Oh. Yes, spankings mean naked bottoms.”
Someone had been doing their research.
“That’s right.” For a variety of reasons, actually. But he didn’t seem interested in hearing them and I wasn’t sure he could’ve processed any of them. “And I’m looking forward to seeingyournaked bottom.”
That got me another shiver, but it might’ve been because I’d peeled the tiny briefs down again, baring his cock. “Look who’s coming out to play.”
Kennedy whined, his hips thrusting forward to get more attention, but I gave him a tap on the end of his dick and shook my head. As he sucked in a breath and his eyes widened, I frowned. “No bratting. You have to be patient.”
He hadn’t panicked or safeworded, so I loosely wrapped my hand around his erection and gently stroked it. “Who decides how he gets to play?”
It took Kennedy several seconds to respond, but after a few moments, he let out a breath and found his ability to speak. “You, Sir.”
Still not a safeword.
“Are you allowed to thrust your erection at me and demand attention for it?” His mind was still blown, so I stayed on ourcurrent topic to see if I could figure out what he was thinking before we moved to something new.
“No.” Blinking a few times, his gaze dropped to his dick. “You tapped it because it was naughty.”
He was naughty.
“Yes. I had to get your attention and his.” Rubbing the head of his erection, I teased his slit with the pad of my thumb. “Was it too painful?”
I knew the answer before he started shaking his head, but I was glad to see we were both on the same page.
“I’m glad. Did it get your attention?” Again, it was another question I already knew the answer to, but I liked knowing I was right when he nodded.
“Some subs like having their cocks flicked and tapped.” Using his own word, I continued stroking his cock and rewarding him for talking about what was happening. “Do you think your cock would like for us to experiment more with taps?”
It wasn’t how I’d have said it, but tap was a gentler way to describe it and probably more accurate.
“It’s…” Kennedy paused, still watching my hand as he licked his lips. “I saw it online. Other subs like it.”
Well, it seemed like we were both up-to-date on that information.
“And it was a good way to get our attention.” Marveling at whatever was going through his mind, Kennedy slowly processed the question. “I think…I think he’s willing to explore that. I wasn’t sure…I wasn’t sure what to put on the listabout pain on my penis. I was open to it, but this was good information.”
He’d been willing to try it but now he’d decided it wasn’t as scary as he’d thought?
“He might like it even better if he had an audience.” Barely rubbing right under the head of his cock, I smiled as Kennedy’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head. “It might make him feel naughty or embarrassed or proud. He might not even know why he wants it.”
