Page 115 of Their Naughty Student
Nope.No submissive for me tonight, but I would have Cav.And while he wasn’t on his knees, he did appear to be waiting for me.Flat on his back on the sofa, completely naked, his dick in his hand.I paused, watching as he stroked himself slowly.
“Did I tell you to touch yourself?”I asked on impulse, fury simmering in my gut.
Those baby blues slid up to my face.“In case you don’t remember, I don’t need your permission.”
I inhaled deeply, let it out slowly.“Don’t you?”
His hand stilled momentarily as though he was considering that.It was the first sign I’d seen from him that there might be a part of him willing to submit to me.The other night, when he’d jacked off while giving me the details of his date hadn’t counted.I hadn’t been commanding him then, and he damn sure hadn’t been submitting.It had been a test, sure.A feeble attempt to figure out just what he needed from me.
For the record, I still had no fucking idea.
“Stop,” I ordered, and his hand stilled completely.
Yeah.He was willing to submit to me.
The mere thought had my dick hardening.
“Stand up.”
Cav slowly got to his feet, wary eyes settling on my face.
I remained where I was.“You want me tonight, you’ll do exactly what I tell you.”
He offered a slight nod.I took it as a good sign.
“On my bed.”I stepped back, motioned toward my bedroom.“On your back.”
I followed him into my bedroom, dropping the towel as I went.My attention was focused on the long, lean length of him, his firm, tight ass.The man was smaller than me, not as broad or thick, but what he lacked in breadth, he certainly made up for in brawn.Every perfectly sculpted muscle shifted as he walked, and I found my lips tingling with the need to graze every inch of his body.
Rein it in.Take your time.He’s not going anywhere.
True.
Once Cav was on the bed, I flipped on the lamp on the nightstand.I wanted to see this.I wanted to gauge every expression, to see in his eyes just what he wanted from me.I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had Cav alone.Not like this.Not with so much heat between us.There was no way to deny that I’d wanted him for years, but I had honestly pushed the thought aside, figuring I could never have him.
The fact that he was naked and in my bed said otherwise.
“Do I have a safe word?”he taunted, his eyes narrowed, mischief glittering in the baby blue.
I stared at him, considered it.“No.”He wouldn’t need one.
He gave a slight nod of his chin.Acceptance.
I fucking liked that.
It took me a minute to retrieve the toys I wanted from my closet, my mind already categorizing all the ones I would purchase to use on him in the future.Cock rings, ball stretchers, butt plugs.Yeah.I could have some serious fun with this Dom.
When I returned, Cav was still there on my bed.He hadn’t moved.His eyes followed me around the room as I made my way to the other side of the bed.When I pulled out the leather wrist restraints, he raised one arm, offering himself to me.
“Eager?”I asked.
“Resigned.”
Not wanting to think on that too much, I shackled his wrist to the metal bedpost.I did the same with the other, then took a moment to admire him, laid out before me, completely at my mercy.His cock was thick and hard, resting against his abdomen, his muscles lax.He didn’t appear intimidated, save for the slight increase in his breathing.
“Do not move and do not speak until I ask you a question,” I ordered.
I picked up the nipple clamps I’d retrieved, then crawled up onto the bed, straddling his hips, my cock rock hard.He felt different beneath me.Unlike a woman’s smooth, soft skin, the hair on his legs was coarse, his skin firm.Definitely different, but so fucking good at the same time.
