Page 67 of Ender's Curiosity


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I had to wait for his answer until he stopped groaning. “No, Sir.”

“Good boy. I’m glad.” That got another needy wiggle out of him.

“We’ll still…I mean I’m still your…” He paused to take a breath, but I thought I knew what he was going to ask so I decided to help out.

“We’re still going to be Dom and sub? Am I still going to be your Handler?” When he nodded and sagged against me in relief, I chuckled. “Yes. And yes, I’m still going to do happy things with my pup and naughty things with my sub, and I’m still going to find new ways to explore your submission and see what you like.”

“Like…” It took him a second to try again. “Like the cage? You keep…you keep mentioning that.”

And it seemed like he thought I was dawdling.

“Yes. I’d like to explore that with you.” I was self-aware enough to know that I had control issues, but so did he and it seemed like our issue matched really well. “I was trying to take things one step at a time, though.”

I hadn’t wanted to rush into controlling him even though that was what I wanted more than I probably should have.

Before he could respond, I decided confessing that might be a good idea. “I liked the idea a bit too much and I wasn’t sure if you realized that.”

He giggled.

“Yeah, I kind of new you’d like the control parts.” Fingers dancing over my chest as his brain seemed to whirl, he didn’t seem stressed over the topic. “I promise to let you know if you take it too far. That’s what you were worried about, right?”

Yes.

“I…I either take too little control in a relationship or too much. I’m not good at finding a balance.” With my childhood, it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why, but it was what it was. “So you really do need to communicate with me that we’re at a healthy level for you.”

It wouldn’t look like everyone else’s idea of healthy but I just needed Ender to be happy.

“I will.” Sounding like it was an easy promise, he wiggled against my erection again. “I like it when you take charge of things because it means you think I’m important.”

Well, at least he knew I wasn’t trying to be a dick.

“You are important.” Dating or not, he’d always be important to me.

“I know.” More wiggles had me trying not to moan. “You like feeding me healthy things and you make sure I’m all clean. You’re very good at taking care of me.”

Did that mean he was going to stop complaining about the Brussels sprouts?

“But don’t worry. I’m still going to be honest and tell you my opinions on things.”

I knew that was too much to wish for.

“Thank you.” My slightly dry tone got another laugh out of him.

“You’re welcome, Sir.” When he wiggled again, it hit me that he was doing it on purpose, so I was slightly distracted as his voice dropped lower. “I did it, Sir. I asked first.”

Huh?

Oh.

Yep, it took entirely too long to connect the dots on that one but my brain circled back around to it, eventually.

He’d asked for playtime, so now it was okay for me to use him.

Well, I had made the rule, so it was important to follow through.

“You’re right. You were very good and asked for an orgasm from your Dom. Do you remember what that means?” His shiver said he did, but I waited until he squeaked and nodded. “Good boy, but let’s review.”

That time, there was no mistaking his wiggles for anything other than deliberately trying to turn both of us on.

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