Page 28 of Tame Me

“Apply lube and place it. It’s connected to my phone, so you can use it that way,” Reid says.

“That better not be used,” Thane complains.

“Considering it would have just been in his ass, I think that should be the least of your worries… Considering he is going to be down your throat after while,” I say as I lubricate the toy. Thane watches me while I place the device, trying to keep his composure. That is, until it slides into his ass and he moans softly. “Good boy. See? Not that bad,” I praise him, and I can see the pride in his eyes.

“All you have to do is press this button and…” Reid presses the button on his screen, and Thane’s eyes roll back instantly, and he moans as his back arches a bit. When he stops, his body relaxes, but he is breathing heavily now.

“Okay. Now tell me how to jerk him off,” I say.

“Climb up on the table and straddle his thighs,” Reid says. I do, and he helps me get up onto the table and settle on his thighs. “So, the head has the most nerve endings. Focus there, but still give attention to the rest of him. For him, keep a tight grip.”

I pour more lubricant into my hand and focus on just the head of his cock, stroking him. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Thane moans, so I stop. “Evil little brat.”

“Oh, you’ll be okay,” I laugh and start again. Every few strokes, I drag my hand down the length of his cock.

Reid steps beside me and wraps his hand around mine, guiding me to stroke him. When we speed up, I use my other hand to press the button, making his hips buck as he moans again. This time, Reid keeps us going faster and faster. Thane’s eyes are shut, and his head is tipped back as he tries to lift his hips. I can see how his body reacts just before Reid abruptly stops us. His cock is nearly pulsating, and he is pissed.

“God damnit!” Thane growls, his body vibrating. When I start gently stroking him again, it pisses him off more, and I can’t help but giggle.

“You’re doing so well, Thane,” I praise, and he whines.

“Fuck, Ayla. Ple…” he starts to say but snaps his mouth shut with a growl.

“Aww, come on. Beg me to come, Thane,” I giggle. “Look how well you are doing, Thane. So fucking desperate to come, aren’t you?”

“Goddamnit, shut up!” he growls, getting angry as he pulls against his restraints.

“Don’t be mouthy, Thane. You wouldn’t want me to punish you, would you?” I ask sweetly.

“Fuck you!” he yells. He goes to say something else, but I press the button for the toy, and the most unhinged moan comes out of him, but I have to stop before he comes. He’s getting incredibly close, so he is panting and shaking, trying not to beg me.

“Good boy, Thane,” I praise

“Sadistic little bit…”

“If you call me a bitch, Thane, I won’t let you come at all,” I warn him, laughing. “But only because I am a bitch.”

“What do you notice?” Reid asks, wrapping his hand around mine to slow me down and even out my pace.

“He’s tense, and his eyes are shut,” I say, observing Thane.

“What else?”

“Uh… he’s breathing fast,” I continue. “And… I’m at a loss here. Is something wrong?”

“Not wrong, you just need to be mindful of him. It’s the same thing that got him in trouble,” Reid says. “At baseline, Thane is level-headed and kind.”

“Oh, he’s triggered. Shit,” I say, trying to pull my hand away.

“No, don’t stop. It doesn’t help him if you stop. It’s been established that the safe word is his way out, so he’s not ready to be done, but he’s struggling, right?”

“Yeah,” I say, tears welling up. I got so lost in the fun of everything that I wasn’t paying attention.

“We are learning, Ayla. You’re okay,” he says. “Talk to him and go slowly. Don’t overwhelm him just yet.”

“What’s up, dude? Your dick is up, but your mood is down,” I say, and Thane smiles. “I wasn’t paying attention, but I see it now. What’s on your mind?”

“My ex used sex as a weapon,” he rumbles. I slow down to the point that he’s able to relax, and he starts talking again. “She’d intentionally edge me to get what she wanted, but then would stop. She saw jerking off as cheating so…”