Page 24 of The Best Bad Decision

His eyes went wide enough I didn’t think his brain was working at all, so I was helpful and continued to explain what I was thinking. “It’d go off just before six and you’d have to go into the bathroom or lock your office and spend five minutes playing with your cock.”

Wondering how frustrated he’d be when he got home had a shiver racing through me and I decided it was time to take our plans to the next level. He wasn’t using his brain anyway, so I didn’t have to worry about it.

“Step toward the couch.” A nudge was all it took to have him taking one long step toward the couch, putting him in the perfect position. Releasing his wrists, I rested my hand on his shoulder to steady him and quickly put a throw pillow on the floor. “Kneel.”

He was working on autopilot as he lowered himself but it was graceful and showed the muscles I was thoroughly enjoying weren’t just for show.

“Very good.” Moving in front of him, I paused just long enough to make sure he saw the proof of how much I was enjoying him before slowly sitting. “You were made for this.”

I didn’t know how much was instinct and how much was research but his legs were spread perfectly and he’d placed his hands on his knees. With his brain still stuck or just completely off, he looked relaxed and like he’d finally started inching toward subspace in some way.

“I’d have to give you a reward if you got home and were still hard.” Slipping my foot between his legs, I ran it over his erection and barely jerked him off. “As soon as you came over, I’d see if you were hard, and if you’d been good for me, I’d have you kneel down and use your mouth. That’d be a fun reward for both of us.”

It wasn’t a question but his head barely bobbed in a nod. Seeing some part of him processing what I was saying was a good sign. It gave me the confidence to lean forward and brush my lips against his as I kept teasing him with my foot. “If you were a good cocksucker, I’d think about letting you come. You’d need to earn your orgasm, though.”

His head jerked.

“But you’re going to work hard to please me, so I know you’ll get to come on a regular basis.” Straightening, I released the top buttons on my shirt and wrapped one hand around his head to bring him closer. “Kiss, baby.”

God…he did that so good.

Lips nuzzled and brushed against my neck as I ran my hand over his head, keeping him close and making sure he could feel who was in control. “That’s right. You’re going to learn to give my cock good kisses too.”

I could feel the way that went right through him even before he let out a soft, needy sound. It was as close as he probably came to a whimper and it told me how much he wanted something about the fantasy. “I’m going to teach you how to please me and how to submit and let yourself be used to make me happy.”

Yes…he liked that.

Had he ever even hinted at being more submissive in the bedroom with men or had they assumed tall, sexy, and stoic meant dominant in some way?

Atlee made another low, needy sound as he kissed and licked my neck. It was close enough to a thinking sound that it had me prompting him with another question to see what would happen. Just because the last one hadn’t processed completely didn’t mean this one wouldn’t either. “How should I use you? How do the Doms online use their sexy subs?”

Would that be too close to making him feel like he had to be in charge?

As I wondered if I’d pushed him too far, he nuzzled and sighed into me like relief was rushing through him. “They use every hole.”

Use.

Hole.

Did my uptight cutie want something rougher or just to feel used?

“Because that’s what makes them feel special.” Kissing the side of his head, I moaned as he nibbled on my ear. “It makes them feel important and owned.”

It wasn’t really a question but he nodded and I could feel his body losing the tension he’d been carrying.

So I reached between us and slowly unbuttoned the rest of my shirt as he whined and kissed and finally stopped trying to be someone that he wasn’t.

When his lips started working their way down again, instinctively knowing what to do, I stroked his head and leaned back. I loved the way he curled himself around me, kissing along my collarbone and moving lower. “I’m going to use you so good, baby.”

Then it’d be my turn to see him fly and hear him cry out as he came.

He just didn’t know it yet.

Chapter 8

Atlee

“Your mouth to start because I love those sexy lips of yours.” Casimir moaned again as I found his nipple and flicked my tongue over it before tracing around it. “That’s right, baby. Show me how good you want to make me feel.”