Page 42 of Gentleman Sadist

When he had everything folded and in its place, he walked back to where Robert waited for him and took a minute to appreciate the space. There was a small bed against the back wall along with several different pieces of equipment. The walls were painted black and it wasn’t as cozy as Robert’s office. Then again, the space wasn’t made to be comfortable. Overall though, it didn’t give off a creepy vibe.

Will went to his knees in front of Robert and bowed his head, placing his hands on his thighs. The cool kiss of leather between his thighs drew his attention to where Robert placed his foot. He tapped on his inner legs silently requesting Will open himself. He did, spreading wider. The floor, though appearing hard when they stepped inside was soft, making it easier to kneel.

“Tonight we’re going to be playing a little harder than you might think you’re able to take, but I promise you, I won’t do anything to hurt you.” Robert crouched down in front of Will. “Unless you want me to.” The smile tugging at his mouth twisted his features in a fiendish way.

“Yes, Master Robert,” Will murmured. Before they headed down to the club, he and Robert spent some time figuring out Will’s likes and dislikes. He wasn’t sure how far he wanted to be pushed on the first night, but he also didn’t want to hesitate and miss out on the best night of his life. When it was all said and done, he agreed to some pain, no blood, and no urination/scat play—which were also Robert’s hard limits.

“Look at your cock straining toward me,” Robert whispered. “Already shiny with precum.” He circled his fingertip over the head of Will’s erection. “So wet.” He lifted his finger and a thin translucent web followed. “Mmm...” He licked his finger. “You’re a sweet boy.”

Will gritted his teeth.Holy shit that’s hot.He rolled his hips, wanting Robert to touch him again, and was rewarded with a slap on his thigh from a crop he hadn't seen Robert holding. He hissed in surprise as the burn flared out from where the leather strap struck his skin and glared at the man.

Robert laughed. “There’s my little brat.” He smacked the inside of Will’s thigh again. “You’re not in charge here anymore, Will. I am. You know what you have to do to end the scene.”

Yeah, and he wouldn’t do it. After everything he and Robert had been through, he didn’t want to walk away. They had a connection. “Sorry, Master Robert.”

“Don’t worry, precious boy, you’ll hate me again before this is all over.” Robert circled him, trailing the crop across Will’s skin. “I’m going to ask you some intimate questions, and I need you to be honest with me.”

“Yes, Master Robert.” Will’s heart lodged in his throat. He was a ball of tension as he knelt before the man. What more could they talk about? Hadn’t Robert already exposed all of his deep dark secrets?

“Have you ever tried sounding before?” Robert stopped when he stood in front of Will again. The strip of leather pressed against his chin, forcing Will to meet his gaze. “I need your eyes on me for these questions.”

“Sounding?” Will frowned in confusion. “No. Never. I didn’t think it could be pleasurable.”

“Would you like to try?” Robert cocked a brow.

“If I say no?” Will prodded.

“Then we’ll move on to something else, however, I think you might enjoy this a little.” He stepped back and grabbed something off of a tray someone had set up for Robert. “We’ll take our time, of course, and you have your safe word just in case.”

Will swallowed hard. “I’ll try.”

Robert beamed with pride. “Good boy. First, I need you up on this table.” He touched the edge.

Will scrambled off the floor and crossed to the table. His gut clenched. His breath came in soft pants. He tried to see what Robert was doing, but his broad back, cut off Will’s ability to see anything. Fear mixed with excitement and his dick gave a hardy kick, spilling more precum. The snap of gloves caught Will’s attention and he glanced over at Robert again. The man threaded his fingers together, fitting the gloves to his hands better. Then he grabbed something and turned to face Will.

“This is a locking cock ring.” He held up the thick silver ring with the locking mechanism. “This is my gift for you as my boy.” He brought it over to where Will was laying. Robert turned it to the side, and he could see the engraving ofMaster Robert’s property,the same as his cuffs. “What’s that look for?”

“Huh?” Will shook his head, had he been making a face?

“You looked like you ate a lemon.”

“Sorry,” he muttered.

“What were you just feeling, tell me,” Robert said, staring down at Will.

Jealousy and a bit of envy. Everything he had on him right now said property of Master Robert, and he couldn’t help but wonder how many other willing men had worn the cuffs or been in Robert’s apartment or played in public with the handsome agent. Will wasn’t blind. He knew the agent had to have had a life before the day they met, but it didn’t dissuade the little green monster from rearing its head. “How many other men have you given gifts to?” The question tumbled out of his mouth and heat filled his face.

“Jealousy.” Robert hummed. “Interesting.” He stroked Will’s cock twice before locking the device around the base of Will’s dick. “Perfection.” Then his gaze met Will’s. “None. I don’t give gifts to temporary subs or play partners. It’s an intimacy I promised myself I would only share with the sub I meant to cuff and collar for my own.”

“So these cuffs are?—”

“Yours, beautiful boy,” he whispered. “My first gift to you. My second is this cock ring. Do you like it?”

He’d been so enamored by Robert’s gaze; he hadn’t paid attention to the weight of the ring or the way it clamped down on his cock in a delicious manner. “I do. It’s a bit different.”

“You can wear it while we play.” Robert went back to the tray. “Are you ready to have a little fun now?”

Weren’t they already? “Yes.” Will tried to peek around Robert’s impressive frame but failed. The man stood at an angle blocking his ability to see what would happen next.

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