Page 22 of The Magic of Discovery
“Begging already, pet? We’re just getting started. Come over here and climb on the couch facing the back cushions. Rest your arms on the top.”
Gliding toward me, he was a gods damned vision. The muscles in his thighs rippling, his dark cock swaying, his need for me displayed proudly by the way the tip of him glistened with evidence of his desire. Might as well have been gasoline, the way my internal flames flared, heating my blood to boiling temperatures. Coming to a stop when his body was pressed against mine, I flashed him a wolfish grin, and he returned a smirk.
“I love when you look at me like that, pet. Now get your tight ass up on that couch. Don’t make me ask again,” I warned him. Climbing into the position I had requested, he spread his legs wide with his back to me, putting his ass on display, exactly how I liked. Turning his head to see what I was planning, I reached down and pulled his headband over his eyes. Sensory deprivation was a huge turn on for my pet, and since he was always in sensory overload, the mission of every session was to make sure the only thing he was overloaded with was me. My hands, my fingers, my paddle, my binds, my lips, my cock… only me.
“Hmm, you look delicious, pet. Put your arms behind your back and press your face into the cushion.”
I picked up my bag and unzipped it, rifling through the shit I’d packed earlier. Fish wasn’t the only one of us who’d prepared. I had handcuffs, zip ties, five different types of lube packets, ten feet of rope, and a paddle.Yeah, I’m a dirty bastard.Grabbing a zip tie, I set out the lube on the end table.
“I’m going to bind your hands with a zip tie, then I’m going to punish you for doing my job for me. I was looking forward to stretching your ass out. After you’re sufficiently reminded that your ass belongs to me, I will have a closer look at this surprise.”
A moan was the only response I got, and I smothered the chuckle that bubbled up from the dark and depraved depths of my black soul. I pulled off my boxers and stood behind him for a moment, admiring the view. Fisting my cock, I pumped it a few times, swiping my palm over the tip to spread my pre cum down my length. Pulling his wrists together, I leaned in and quickly fastened the zip tie just enough to take another sensation away from him.
“This body was made to be mastered by me. You will let go. You will give me your mind and your body.” I brought my hand down fast over his ass. The smack echoed, and Fish mumbled something that was muffled by the cushions.
“While that plug does look hot as fuck wedged in your tight ass, I’m not happy that you didn’t tell me about it. You know I don’t like surprises, pet, and you sure as fuck knew that I was going to work you over tonight. Had you come to me beforehand and asked if it were okay, this might be a very different discussion.”
Another slap. And another. More moans.Gods, yes.
“I’m going to give you twenty more just because I want you to feel the sting I’m going to leave behind on your skin with every vibration of your bike on the drive home. I bet your dick was hard the entire drive, wasn’t it?”Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.“You’re such a little slut, and you love this dick, don’t you?” Each question was punctuated with a harsh slap.
“Yes, yes! Fuuuuuck.” Fischer’s head was shaking back and forth, his thighs trembling. This was for his own good; he needed this to get out of his own head.
“You.”Smack. “Are.”Smack. “Mine.”Smack. “SAY IT.”
“Yours, Master. I’m yours. Please, oh gods,” he panted, sweat starting to glisten on his beautiful bronzed skin.
Flames danced behind my eyelids, licking the mental shield I trapped them behind. Without another thought, I kicked that bitch down, and my magic surged. Fire exploded, warming my body to impossible temperatures as I directed it to my palms and threw my head back, reveling in the power.
“Hold on tight, we’re finishing this,” I gritted out between my clenched jaw.
I brought my palms down in rapid succession, the flames extinguishing with the force I exerted. The last slap sounded, my palm having landed right over his asshole, driving that toy higher into him, and I was rewarded with him yelling out. Smoke billowed off of my hands and his ass, and I inhaled deeply, savoring the scent that was all me.My power.
I rubbed my hands over his skin, soothing the tender spots that were a now captivating shade of red. Reaching between his cheeks, I grabbed hold of the butt plug.Fuck, this is so hot...
“Push,” I commanded, and as he obeyed, I pulled the toy out of him.
“Do you like it, Master?” Fish asked me breathlessly. Looking down at the plug, a deep chuckle rumbled out of my chest. Conjuring a small flame between my thumb and index finger, I pressed it to the zip tie to free his hands.
“Stand up and turn around.”
Spinning to face me, I pressed into his body, my arms wrapping around his waist, encouraging him to get closer. I uncovered his eyes, and he smiled, his hands moving down my back to palm my ass.
“Where the fuck did you find a flame-shaped butt plug?” Amusement laced my tone as I tossed the little ass flame onto a table, where it bounced a couple of times before coming to a rest.Note to self, probably should wipe these bitches down when we’re done.Lowering my mouth to his neck, I ran my tongue up his warm skin, his cock jerking as it pressed against my own.
“I just wanted to get you something, and you’re always saying how you have to light a fire under my ass to get me motivated sometimes...” He trailed off, suddenly looking vulnerable, like maybe this had been a stupid idea.
“I fucking love it, Fischer.” Gripping his jaw, I pulled his mouth to mine. He groaned deeply, and I knew we were both going to burn. His tongue slipped into my mouth, strong and seeking, the motion almost frenzied. I loved when he let go.That’s right, pet. I’ve got you.His hand wrapped around my length, his grip tight and sure, as he began walking me back toward one of the lunch tables. When we bumped into the edge of the surface, I spun us around so that the backs of his thighs were against it. He slid onto the top of the table, and I pressed forward, pushing him so that he was forced to break the kiss and lay back. My eyes trailed down his chest, my hand following their path as my fingertips swirled through the black, coarse hair of his chest and lower, to my favorite pathway, one that led me right between his legs. Mmm.
My deliciously dark prince sprawled out and waiting for me to be his even darker king.
“Touch yourself. I want to see you pump your fist up and down.” A moan was his only answer as he wrapped his hand around his cock and slowly began moving it up. Legs spread wide and feet flat on the table top, he was a sight to behold. I fucking growled.
Turning, I dashed quickly to grab the lube I’d set out earlier. Stalking back toward my prey, I felt every bit the apex predator that I fucking was. Shit. I ran my hand through my dark hair, pushing back the strands that had fallen forward into my face. I knew an inferno would be raging in my eyes, my power still peeking out. Sometimes I didn’t think the Devil himself burned this fucking hot.
Fischer jerked himself faster now, his hips starting to grind with the movements. I put my hands on his knees, letting my finger run down the insides of each thigh. Goosebumps erupted on his skin, and another moan reverberated in the air.
“Do you want my mouth? Do you want me to suck this dick?” I asked him, gravel coating my voice as I gripped his balls.
