Page 15 of Blood Ties
"Tango."
"Good. Sometimes it's good to get to know each other."
I press the tongue of the horn on his outer thigh and swat him with little force. He licks his lips, not making a sound and I know I can do better. With a quick flick of my wrist I hit him again. He bites back a whine, and the steel meets his skin with another smack.
“Harder.”
Smack. Smack. His loud moan causes an electric current to flow through me. Sparks dance along my skin when I rub his angry red welts with my fingers. "So pretty. How about we make the other side match."
"Please."
I move the steel tongue to his other thigh and repeat the previous actions, spacing out the spankings the way he likes it. I hit him in all the other places he asks me to, moving from his legs to his stomach and then to each nipple. He shakes and tugs at the restraints, throwing back his head. His body vibrates with pleasure as I cover his skin with red splotches. He rocks back and forth, panting. "Touch me."
"I am touching you."
"With your hands."
"Donde?"
He doesn't answer, his chest rising as quickly as it falls. I move the flat end of the horn to his belly button. "Here?"
He shakes his head and I move it to his right hip. "Here?"
His head moves from side to side again and I move it above the waistline of his panties. "Here?"
"No," he sputters.
I slide the tongue inside his underwear, caressing his cock with the hard steel piece. "Aqui." It's not a question this time. His toes curling into the floor give away his answer before his mouth does. "Ye-es."
I replace the shoehorn with my hand after placing it back in the bag. I stroke him gently at first and tug on his straining cock. He whines and whimpers, sinking his lower lip between his teeth to mute his desperate sounds. "So beautiful and perfect."
I move my hand fast, sliding my fingers up and down his shaft, his underwear restricting my movements. I pull them halfway down his thighs and it takes me a while to realize we've acquired a small audience. "Let's show them how hard I can make you come. I want everyone here to know who your orgasm belongs to." He shudders.
"Tell them. Who does your orgasm belong to?"Who do you belong to?
"To me."
I begin pulling his underwear back up and he shakes his head. "Tu," he says in between whimpers.
I slide his panties down again and drop to my knees. I press kisses to the inside of his thighs before sliding my tongue over his tip, devouring the drops of precum beading over his slit. "So delicious. I could taste you all day long." I lick him again and his thighs shake.
"Can you picture me spending hours teasing you with my tongue? Sucking you and fucking you until you can't move?"
He swallows back a groan and I wrap my lips around his crown, sucking and licking until I'm ready to take more of him into my mouth. I work my mouth up and down his shaft, lapping in circles—driving him wild.
"Ahh. I need…"
I release him with a gentle pop. "Tell me."
"I need to come. Please."
He shakes against the restraints as I take him further down my throat, gagging as I stretch my lips around his cock. It's been a while since I've done this for anyone. No one is more deserving than he is. He attempts to buck his hips, but the strap around his waist holds him in place. I don't stop pleasuring him until he's filling my throat with his cum. The perfect mixture of warm and salty.
I make sure to catch every drop with my hungry tongue, gathering everything I missed with my fingers. I suck them clean and press a kiss to his stomach. "You did so well, Mi conejito. Patience wasn't the main focus today. Making you feel good was. I love when my boy is in total bliss." His body tenses. "I'm not yours."
I stand up and kiss the corner of his mouth. "Tonight you were."Soon, you'll be mine all the time.
He releases a shuttered breath. "You can go now."
