Austin patted his other knee. “Getting demanding, are we?”
“Of course not, Daddy.”
Yeah, right.
Austin took the same care in sliding the second stocking up, kissing and nuzzling, with murmurs of appreciation.
He discovered, when Teo turned around for the last clip, that his ass was completely bare. All of that smooth, shaved flesh interrupted only by the thin black lines of the garters.
He pressed a kiss to the rounded globe as he attached the last clip, then pulled the robe from Teo’s broad shoulders.
What was it about the contrast that made it so fucking hot?
He drew Teo’s larger frame back into his lap, that plump, bare ass only separated from his jeans by a skimpy lace thong. He ran his hands up Teo’s thighs, where they were spread outside his knees, and played with the garter clips tugging at the lace.
“Now what, Peach?” he asked against his ear. “You were supposed to get all dressed up and then tell Daddy your fantasies.”
Teo moaned. “This is already the fantasy.”
Fuck. Teo wasn’t kidding.
“But then what?” He let his hands drift a little higher. Higher. The back of one finger brushed against Teo’s heavy cock.
He could feel Teo holding his breath. Straining not to move.
“Tell Daddy what you want,” he repeated, voice stronger with command.
“Will you… Daddy, will you put your marks on me again?”
“Fuck yes, baby girl.”
“I don’t know if there’s anything you can use but…”
Austin traced one finger up Teo’s straining cock. “I brought everything we need. Any other requests?”
“H-handcuffs?”
“Get on the bed. Face down. Ass up.” The thought of it made him wild. Ravenous.
Teo let out a moan, but didn’t move.
Austin smacked the side of his butt, producing a yelp. “Go.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Teo climbed onto the bed, no doubt putting on a show as he crawled across the mattress. Austin could only imagine.
His bag was still at the foot of the bed, and he knew every implement by touch alone. He pulled out a few things, then checked out the headboard. A solid, wooden piece that wasn’t helpful, but the legs of the bed would do.
He took a moment to get set up, savoring the mystery and anticipation. Everything that Teo had asked for, and a few things to possibly try out.
Across the head of the bed, he laid down a black nylon strap with loops that would allow him to chain Teo up anywhere. He lined up the other tools he might want at the other end.
Then he bent over Teo’s back, savoring the feel of his fully-clothed body against Teo’s upturned ass. “Safewords?”
“Red and yellow.”
“I’m going to cuff your wrists to this strap,” he whispered against his ear. “If you’re going back to work on Monday, where do you want my marks?”