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“Oh, I’m sorry. Do you want to set a safeword?” I tightened the knot and moved around him, turning his head toward me with my finger. “What’s your safeword?”

“Horatio,” he hissed defiantly.

“Challenge accepted.” I shrugged off my jacket and took a moment to admire him from two steps away in all his glory.

I had no intention of undressing as well. I didn’t need to. Just opening the top two buttons of my shirt was enough to stoke Dominic’s desire. He did everything he could to hide it.

With his back straight, he displayed his pride, but when he tried to maintain a neutral expression, he failed miserably. His bottom lip trembled, and the longer he tried, the harder it became for him to hold my gaze.

I undid my belt and pants and glided a hand inside. As I freed my cock, Dominic’s eyes darkened.

“Kneel.”

My voice was no more than a whisper, but Dominic heard me. It was as if he had finally embraced the role I had pushed him into. He dropped to his knees and glimpsed up at me, his breath shallow and jaw slightly clenched.

I had to dig deep into my acting skills to stay in character because, God!, was the big guy hot, kneeling before me with his hands bound. Upright and proud.

But that was good. I didn’t want him to submit to me like a dog. He was a confident man who should bow to no one. I greatly appreciated that he was surrendering to this game.

The situation demanded a lot from him, but it wasn’t me who made him lose his composure. It was the sight of his own limp cock. His muscles stiffened, and his breath grew heavier, as if something was choking him. He was on the verge of panicking, his face contorting in distress. His eyes darted around the room, and he couldn’t manage to look at me again.

Seeing him squirming in his restraints frightened me. He was about to spiral, and I didn’t want to know what would happen if I let him. From that point on, there was no turning back.

I stroked his temple and turned his face to me. “Hey,” I whispered. “Everything’s fine. Look at me. Just me.”

Dominic gasped and glanced at me with shining eyes.

“Take a deep breath. Everything is fine.”

The sight of me seemed to calm him down and his breathing returned to normal.

“You’re just gorgeous,” I murmured next to his ear, while stroking his neck. When I felt Dominic turn his head and inhale my scent, I stood up again.

The brief bout of panic had not diminished my desire in any way. In fact, the opposite was the case. My cock rose up, interested, and craved attention. Dominic’s gaze switched back and forth between him and my face. While I caressed his cheek, I wrapped my other hand around my length.

“Open your mouth.”

Dominic swallowed first, then he did what I asked.

I stepped closer, patted a few times with the tip on his tongue and penetrated him. The friction of his tongue on my length sent a tingling sensation through my body and I tilted my head back in delight. A moan escaped me as I propelled myself even deeper into him.

A gurgling sound brought me back from my trance-like state. Dominic had taken me almost to the base and was really good at suppressing the gag reflex.

“You like that, don’t you? After all, it was you who gave me a blowjob of your own accord. Back in the control room.” I pulled back and drilled myself into him again. This time I ran a hand through his hair and grabbed the back of his head. My grip was hard and relentless as I swung Dominic’s head back and forth in my lap.

“Oh fuck …” I pressed out. “Your mouth is simply made for my cock.”

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Dominic

It was as if Kilian had just unlocked a kink I didn’t even know I had.

I’d always loved blowjobs, but being tied up and made to submit was something new to me.

And, fuck, was it turning me on!