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“Maybe my back?”

Austin chuckled darkly. “You want to feel them every time you move?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Should I be gentler this time?”

“Please don’t.”

Such a delightful little masochist.

“Scoot down a foot or two and put a pillow under your chest and another one under your head. I’m going to put something around your neck to keep it safe.”

He moved back to let Teo adjust, then dropped the C-shaped travel pillow over the back of his neck. It was filled with buckwheat for relaxation, but worked well for his purposes—pinning Teo down while giving Austin peace of mind that a poorly placed strike wouldn’t hit his neck or ears.

He adjusted the pillows under Teo’s chest to lift it higher, and move them a bit forward. “Don’t want you rubbing off your pretty little cock on here,” he scolded. “That’s just for Daddy.”

Teo whimpered, automatically thrusting toward friction that wasn’t there.

“Arms out.”

He placed a kiss on each wrist before securing it to the strap. Teo’s arms weren’t stretched to their max, but he would have very little range of movement.

“Pull,” he commanded.

Teo let out a moan as he tugged on the ropes. He wasn’t going anywhere.

“Do I need to put something in your mouth so your family won’t hear you scream, baby girl?”

Teo sucked in a breath. Another dirty little fantasy? Not the actual risk of being caught, but the idea of it?

“I think it’s alright. Over the music.”

“Good. That makes things easier.” They were still new enough to each other that he wanted more feedback. “Color, Peach?”

“Green, Daddy.”

Austin kissed the back of his hand. Then trailed up to the muscular shoulders and hefty back that he was about to mark. “So beautiful, baby.” He let one hand drift down to the garter belt, then around that generous butt cheek to tease at the thong down the middle. “All mine,” he murmured, scraping his teeth along Teo’s ribs.

Not really his, of course. Just for tonight.

The words were just part of the scene.

He leaned over and grabbed the flogger he wanted, knowing it instantly by the smooth handle.

It felt nice having his own tools in his hands again. Borrowing Sebastian’s hadn’t been the same, and he’d had to practice and test the range multiple times.

With these, he knew exactly the length. Just the right distance for each effect he wanted to evoke.

He trailed the falls over Teo’s feet. Up the backs of his thighs. Dangled them over the crack of his ass, letting them lightly swing toward his unprotected balls.

Teo’s breath sped up.

“What would you do if I hit you right here?” he asked.

Another moan. “I don’t know, Daddy.”

But Teo wouldn’t be adverse to finding out. “We’ll work up to that. We could make you so pretty under those panties. Maybe some piercings to tug on. Or a sweet little cock cage. You wouldn’t be able to get hard at all.”