Page 54 of The Best Bad Decision

Barely caressing me, he softly jerked me off as he studied my cock. My trapped cock. Restrained. Controlled. He wanted my cock under his control.

The words ran over and over in my head until they were a buzzing background noise to the pleasure his soft touch was sending through me. With the simple black restraint wrapped around me, it’d never be enough to come, but it was enough to make my dick confused and the rest of me fuzzy.

I couldn’t float away, though.

Master kept me where I belonged…under him.

He was in control.

He was going to use me so he could come.

He was going to use me because I belonged to him.

The words added to the confusing mix in my head, making the fuzzy worse and better at the same time. I wasn’t sure if I should like it or not, but it turned into some kind of white noise that made me feel even more incredible and even more confused.

“Just look at me, baby.” Master was there. He had one hand wrapped around my cock, holding it tight, with one hand behind him as I focused on him like he’d said. “That’s right. I’m going to feel so good.”

Yes.

Yes.

He moaned.

Master’s hand came back around, but it wasn’t until he’d wrapped it around my cock that I realized what he’d done.

To himself.

He’d.

Master had.

He’d.

Lube slicked over my cock as it tried to jump around, but he had it under control. He knew what he wanted and he was going to make sure I could give it to him.

All I had to do was follow his orders and let him use me.

He knew what he wanted.

Masters knew what would make them happy.

Masters were in control and gave clear orders.

Casimir knew what he wanted better than anyone I’d ever met. If he wanted kisses, he grabbed my tie and told me. If he wanted to be held, he told me. If he wanted a date, he told me.

Yes, my Casimir would know exactly how to enjoy the scene.

He.

That.

Oh.

His head fell back and he moaned as he sank down around me, slowly feeding my cock into his tight, warm body. “God, I’ve imagined this so many times but it’s even better than I’d fantasized.”

He’d…he’d fantasized about my cock.

Master rocked his hips as he closed his eyes like he was savoring every inch. “That’s so good, baby. Your cock is just right.”