Page 9 of Experiments in Love
It took his brain a few seconds to push aside whatever was racing through it, but after a moment, he nodded and swallowed hard. “I keep my hands on the table, and if I’m good, I get a reward. You like control and this is a very basic form of it, so I’m making you happy and probably turning you on.”
Since that seemed to be important to him, I nodded. “That’s right. Seeing you submit to me and feeling how excited it makes you is making me incredibly pleased and very hard.”
His gaze dipped down again but it didn’t last long. “I’ll have to trust you about that.”
He clearly wanted me to wear tighter pants.
“Only for a little while. Remember, you have a reward coming as long as you’re good.” I was going to need to have a liberal definition of that, though. “If you ask nicely, checking to see how hard I am might be your reward.”
His entire body tensed like he was one dirty thought away from an orgasm.
Eventually, he sucked in a breath and sat even straighter as he backed down from the cliff. “I can be very good and ask very nicely. Yes, very nicely.”
We’d see about that…but I was curious to hear what his version of nicely would sound like.
“I’m glad.” Trailing my fingers back up his arm, I caressed over his shoulder and down under his arm so I could pet his chest. “I’d enjoy having your hands on me, but I haven’t asked you about your limits on that yet.”
He squeaked, swallowing roughly again. “I…I’m not sure Francis would say my limits on that were reasonable.”
I laughed as I stroked my fingers over one nipple and loved the needy sound it got me. “Then we won’t go too far. I think a very good limit would be you touching me over my clothes as long as you’re a good boy.”
“For…for how long?” His question was slightly confusing and he must’ve realized that. “How long do we need to have that rule? For an hour? For tonight? For later? I…”
Oh.
“For tonight. I want you to take at least one day to yourself before we go further so you can think about what we’ve talked about.” Kennedy pouted, but I had a feeling that he was thinking about Francis as he finally nodded. “Once we’ve had twenty-four hours apart and you’ve texted me two questions, that will have been enough.”
Touch starved was the phrase that came to mind as another needy shiver had his muscles tensing. “Enough…enoughmeaning a naked scene or something like that. Touching? Naked touching?”
“Yes.” Making small circles around his nipple, I kept my touch just firm enough that he couldn’t ignore it. “You’re hot enough that I could lean you over the table and fuck you right now, but I want you to be able to tell Francis that I want more than a quick fuck with you. So talking first. Naked second.”
And scientific scenes third?
I wasn’t sure how that schedule would play out, but I knew putting it off would not earn Kennedy’s trust in the long run.
“Talk first. Naked second.” Kennedy let out a slow, deep breath. “He’ll like that. I don’t. But he will.”
His reaction said that making his friend happy was probably the best decision, so I didn’t feel bad about making Kennedy wait just a bit for naked orgasms. “It’ll also give you time to send me your limits list and to decide if you want to be fucked on our next date.”
It was the most unique first meeting I’d ever had with a sub, but I thought that just made it endearing.
Kennedy’s entire body told me his answer, but after a second, he let out a breath. “Yes, lists and then fucks. That makes it safer for everyone and there’s less chance that you can get mad.”
Yep, we weren’t going to put off the scene until we knew each other really well.
Could that be a first date?
No, I needed to plan that out a bit more and even two days weren’t going to be enough.
“And there’s less chance that you’ll be surprised by something on my list that might be a deal-breaker.” It wasn’t just about protecting him, but I wasn’t going to point that out.
I was, however, going to distract him.
“What if you don’t like me pinching your nipples and I did it without realizing it was a hard limit for you?” Stroking back and forth over his now beaded nipple, I shrugged and tried to ignore his quiet, sexy moan. “I might pinch one right now, but I don’t know if that’s something you like.”
“I…I’m going to like it but…but we can figure that out right now.” Every muscle in Kennedy’s body tightened. “Yes. That’s a good plan. Let’s try that.”
Giving it another flick, I was glad the sexy cutie had worn a thin, tight T-shirt that showed off his sexy body. “Are you sure? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. We are in public and we’re talking about me hurting you.”
