Page 118 of Bound By Words

KELLY

Boston

Having no idea what I was doing but finally feeling like I wanted to figure out how to channel my inner Domme, I pulled Nathan to a nearby chair using his tie like a leash.

“Sit,” I commanded as I stopped in front of the chair, turning him to face me with the chair behind him.

He arched an eyebrow, but I quirked mine right back, nodding at the chair behind him.

“If I have to repeat myself, you’re not going to like the outcome,” I warned, a thrill running through my veins as I stared him down.

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied softly after a few moments, bending his knees slightly as he moved to sit back. I stepped forward, placing a hand on each shoulder and pushing him with enough force to make him fall back into the chair harder than he’d expected.

“Fuck,” he groaned as his hands grasped the sides of the chair, his hips shifting as he took a deep breath.

Not wanting to lose my nerve, I leaned over him, biting his earlobe playfully as I braced my hands on his forearms. “Felt that, huh, stud?”

His eyes widened as I taunted him, knowing that my move likely forced the impact of the plug inside him to be more pronounced. “A bit.”

“Good,” I teased as I straightened and placed the toe of my high heel on the edge of the chair between his legs. “Unzip your pants.”

“Sunshine…”

“I didn’t ask you to talk. I said, unzip your pants.”

He nodded, closing his mouth as he slowly unbuckled his belt, but I raised my toe, lightly pressing the tip into his crotch, right about where I knew his balls would be. “I never said to unbuckle your belt.”

His hands paused, his eyes flashing to mine, his look a mixture of confusion and a touch of defiance with a healthy dose of arousal. He opened his mouth but quickly closed it when I shook my head, his hands releasing his half-undone belt. The tail stood straight up from the buckle like I had a feeling his cock would be doing if the bulge underneath his slacks was any indication.

Grasping the end of the leather, I leaned in again, my voice a little stronger as I hissed in his ear.

“I’m going to suck your dick if you follow my directions, but…” I chuckled darkly, listening to the way his breath caught. “You’re not allowed to come. I will use your cock to fuck my throat until you can’t take it anymore. I want you begging me to stop. Then we’ll see how quickly you can make me come with the vibrator in my panties. If you get me off fast enough, I’ll let you come on me wherever you want when we get home just before I fuck you.”

Nathan’s eyes were dilated as I backed away, his neutral gaze betrayed by the red flush climbing his neck. His heart pounded against my palm as I pressed my hand against his heaving chest.

“Now. Unzip your pants.”

Nathan nodded, slowly lowering the zipper, then calmly laying his hands on his thighs while he awaited my next instruction.

“Good boy.”

His nostrils flared, and I watched his jaw tick, but he didn’t say a word.

“Take out your cock.”

He shifted his hips slightly as he reached inside the open placket, pulling himself out through the hole in his briefs.

“Balls too.” I nodded, loving the little smirk he gave me in return.

I had to admit. Nathan sitting fully dressed in a tailored suit, his hard dick straining while peeking out the zipper, was more erotic a picture than I would have imagined.

Part of me wanted to climb into his lap, shift my panties to the side, and take care of it by riding him until we both exploded, but I wanted to hear him beg me to stop. I wanted to see how it felt to be in control of his pleasure. I’d briefly read about cum control in my studies, and this would be a test of how submissive Nathan was capable of being with me.

“Hands on the sides of the chair and don’t move. You thrust. I stop.”

He nodded, placing his hands where I’d instructed, taking a deep breath, and waiting for my next move.

I stepped forward, my hands grasping the sides of my dress and gathering the material until it revealed the tops of my stockings. Nathan’s eyes never left mine as I slowly began to pull the material upward, revealing the leather straps of the lingerie Talia had helped me find.

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