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“Don’t argue,” Garret stated. “Just say yes, sir.”
I hesitated, but I continued to stroke his hard cock.
He craned his neck to the side and gave me a skeptical glance. “I didn’t hear you.”
“Yes… sir,” I finally managed to croak.
“Naughty boys who get ahead of themselves need to be punished,” he declared in a reprimanding tone.
I had no idea what that meant for me, but I had to go with the flow, and I constantly had to remind myself of that.
“Do what I say,” he crooned into my ear. “I will get my way. Do you hear me?”
I nodded, feeling intense heat rush to my cheeks. “Yes, sir.”
Garret gave me a pleased smile. “Very good. See? You’re learning already.”
“Now, take off your pants,” he demanded.
“Me?” I gave him a look of surprise.
Were we taking it this far already? I was under the impression that he was trying to teach an old dog new tricks.
Garret gestured around the room. “Who else?”
“Right.” I swallowed hard, nodded, and began to fumble with my belt with shaking hands.
“Here,” he coaxed in a gentle whisper. “Let me help you.”
I locked eyes with him, and a surge of passion penetrated the depth of my soul. His expression was charming.
“I’m not going to hurt you,” he whispered.
His voice was so seductive and sexy that I knew it would haunt my dreams for the rest of my life and in the most erotically pleasurable way possible.
When I pulled my pants down, I felt flushed as Garret looked at me. His wandering eyes widened, and his lips curled into an impressed grin.
“Very nice,” he said and nodded in response to my endowment.
“Thanks,” I said.
“Now get on your knees and stroke me.”
“You don’t want me to suck—”
He wagged a finger at me and gave me a playful smirk. “Remember what we just talked about?”
“Right.” I nodded and set to work, roping my hands around his cock as he moaned with satisfaction.
As I diligently did as I was told, I still felt like I could bring more to the table, that I could bring Garret more pleasure than I was offering. I needed to open both my mind and my heart and feel comfortable with myself before any of that could happen.
I brought Garret to the edge. As I did, he jerked my hand away and gasped.
“What’s wrong?” My heart stopped and my face collapsed. “Can you not come?”
Garret was panting hard and grinning. “No, sexy boy, you can make me come. In fact, I was so close that I had to make you stop.”
“Why?” I frowned. “I didn’t do a good enough job to finish you—”
