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No words, just nods.

I wasn’t sure if he thought that was helpful or if he even knew he was doing it, but we had time before the store would close, so I was patient. I knew the reward would be amazing, so I continued to massage his erection and make sure all he could see was calm curiosity on my face.

Eventually he swallowed and I knew we’d made progress. “You…you like making me happy when you reward me.”

The statement seemed to be a request for confirmation, so I immediately nodded and treated it like a question. “Yes. I like making you happy in a variety of ways, but the most fun ones are where I get to make you squirm and blush and want to hide before I let you orgasm.”

My honesty was rewarded with a soft whine and a shiver that had his dick jerking under my hand. His brain seemed to have stalled again, so I kept fucking with him. “I like playing with your toys when I reward you or fucking you with a plug or a dildo. Putting the cage on this little toy was a reward for me too, but we’re talking about rewarding you this time.”

Blink.

Blink.

“Do…” He was trying to process something, but it took a few more seconds for him to rearrange his thoughts into something that would make sense. “When do you get rewards, Master?”

That was actually a very good question.

“We’re going to have to figure that out.” Giving him another kiss, on the lips that time, I thought about the answer but didn’t have one right away. “That’s a very smart question, but you’re going to have to help me with it.”

That got a couple more reset-the-brain blinks before he sucked in a breath. “We both need rewards and time to pick our favorite things.”

I wasn’t sure if this was selfish on his part or selfless, but the fact that I couldn’t decide said it would be fun to fuck with him about it at the very least.

“So one of my rewards could be caging my little toy and then playing with you?” When he nodded, I smiled wider. “Like fucking you? That would be a fun reward.”

“I.” He stared at me in silence for a few moments as his thoughts came to a rapid halt, but his dick was making a valiant attempt to orgasm, so I wasn’t worried. “I think that would be a reward you would like.”

“Wonderful.” A cheek kiss that time had him blushing for some reason. “We’re going to have to work on a list of rewards.”

Giving him one more squeeze, I brightened my smile and patted his cock before I shifted back to my seat. “What else can go on our lists?”

His brain was working at a fraction of its actual processing power, so I wasn’t surprised when we were out of the parking lot and well on our way to our next stop before he managed to answer. “I think…I think you’d like to make me hump something.”

I really loved how he thought sometimes.

“Oh, that would be fun.” Making a soft thinking sound, I frowned and reached over to pat his cock again. “We’d have to figure out something else to go with it to make sure you were humiliated and desperate, though. That would make it an even better reward.”

He clearly thought about something that would make it better based on his low moan, but I wasn’t sure he could actually get it out at the moment. “You…you might like caging me and spanking me?”

Yeah, his brain was jumping around too much to ask detailed questions at the moment.

“That would be a perfect reward, you’re right.” As we slowed down again, I reached over and squeezed his cock. “This little guy would love getting a nice tight hug and I’d love keeping you naked afterward so I could enjoy your pink bottom.”

Bingo.

That got a full body twitch and his dick begged for more attention again.

Words were slower, but he worked hard at getting them out. “The cage. The cage would be a hug for…for my toy?”

“Yes.” That was the perfect name for it and just thinking about it seemed wonderfully embarrassing to him. “I think he likes hugs and we should make sure he gets more of them.”

It took Weston longer than he probably realized to give me any kind of response, but I kept petting him when I could and massaged his dick a few more times at long stoplights. I didn’t let him come yet, but he got close enough that it kept him fully occupied in the car.

Noare we there yetconversations at all.

Best car ride manager ever.

He really had an amazing Dom.