Page 11 of A Halloween Kind of Night

His shiver and the way he leaned into my touch had me imagining doing all kinds of things to him, but it also made it obvious that I needed to know more about what he wanted.

And how long he’d wanted it.

And if he really wanted it with me.

And if he wanted anything else besides BDSM with me.

Yep, conversations were going to be necessary, and if I was being honest with myself, they’d probably been necessary for a while. Just thinking about how long it’d been since either of us had dated should’ve been a bigger clue.

“Are you ready to go home or do you want to hump me more?” It was a crazy question but I wasn’t fucking with him. “I know you’re having fun, and I like watching you, so I’ll let you decide.”

His gaze dropped down and he frowned like he wasn’t sure when his body had started moving, but I managed not to laugh as he looked back up at me. “Um, home.”

“Alright.” I approved because otherwise I was going to end up making him orgasm. It’d be fun but a voice in the back of my head said that we needed to have a discussion on limits before I had him orgasm in public.

I hated it when I was right.

“You’re going to stand up and walk with me. The leash stays on and I will lead you home.” The simple instructions had him nodding, and from what I could see, he was tracking the orders. “When we get back, unless you safeword, I will remove the costume and then you’ll get your spanking.”

“And then my orgasm, right?” Wynn’s brain was starting to work faster and it wasn’t happy when I took a breath before responding. “Right? I get two. I was really good. And fast. And nice.”

Being nice to the little who kept shoving chocolate in his mouth didn’t count as being nice.

“Yes, then you get your orgasm, but what do you have to do to get two?” Part of me was fucking with him because it was sexy but I wanted to make sure we were still on the same page too.

“Stay hard.” Wynn’s brain was focused on one thing and one thing only.

Orgasms.

“I can do that. I’ve been hard since I bought the costume.” The way he looked down and frowned made me think he was being serious. “Nothing helps so I gave up jerking off.”

Wait.

He’d been hard for two weeks?

For fuck’s sake.

It was going to take at least two to get him to bed.

He really should’ve told me that earlier…I’d have taken him home sooner if I knew we had so much to do before bedtime.

Chapter 4

Wynn

And he was going to get me naked.

And he was going to look at my ass.

And he was going to touch my ass.

And he was going to spank me.

Oh wow.

And he was going to touch my erection too…over and over.

“Yes, still hard. You’re doing very good, boy.” Boone’s soft pat over the front of my costume had my body trying to short-circuit but I managed to stay upright and keep walking.

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