Smut warning: Degradation, praise, tying up, toys, and after care of course.
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You took off your jacket and got on the bed as he had instructed you to. You were lying flat on your back as he walked into the bathroom to get something. He came back out with silk ties.
"Is this okay?" He asked.
You nodded in response.
"I need words, love." He said.
Love, that's new.
"Yes." You replied.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, sir."
"Take everything except your bra and panties off" he commanded.
You quickly moved to remove your shirt snd leggings, throwing them in the chair in the corner of his room.
"Lay down." He said.
He took your left hand and tied the silk around your wrist, making sure he could fit 2 fingers in. He repeated the process on your right hand.
"Too tight?" He asked
"No." you replied after giving them a little tug.
"Good. Now, if you want me to stop at anytime say red and if you want to change what we are doing say yellow. No questions asked. No hard feelings. Okay?" He asked.
"Okay." You replied.
He climbed on top of you one knee between your legs. His face level with yours. His eyes scanning yours for any hesitation.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yes. Now hurry up."
"Ah ah ah. Not so fast. That's no way to talk to me. We haven't even started and you're already being a brat. Brats get punished. Do you want to get punished?" He asked his voice dripping with dominance.
You stayed silent. Not knowing what to say. You were trying to ignore the throbbing between your legs.
"I asked you a question. I expect an answer." He growled.
"No." You cried.
"No, what?"
"No, sir."
"Then I suggest you stop being a brat." He whispered in your ear.
Immediately after the sentence left his mouth his lips connected to your neck. Sucking slightly, surely leaving hickeys in his wake. He moved his lips from your neck down to your collar bone. His lips trailed all the way down your body and stopped right above your panty line. His slender fingers slipped under the hem of your panties and he slid them off of your legs.
"Fuck, you're hot!" He exclaimed.
He reattached his lips right where he left off and continued down your left thigh. Switching to the right leg he did the same thing. Me loved his soft lips to your inner thigh kissing closer and closer to where you so desperately wanted him but skipping over it. He kissed back up your thigh. This time placing a kiss on your core. He licked a flat stripe up your throbbing pussy but stopping before your clit.
"Please Spencer." You moaned.
"Please what?" He asked.
"Touch me." You cried.
"I'm pretty sure that's what I'm doing." He responded.
"Asshole." You replied. As soon as the words left your mouth you knew you fucked up.
