Tough Love

Part 20

You pulled your wrists against the restraints that he had put on you. You had wondered if he had brought the ones that he had in his bedroom, but then when you realized you didn't have anything headboard to put them into. And that they were actually under the mattress, you knew he had bought another pair.

"So you came awfully prepared. How much thought do you put into this?" You questioned as you squirmed as he was trying to place the restraint around your ankle and his fingers brushed against the underside of your foot and you moved it out of his grasp, laughing at the sensation. His hands moved quickly grabbing your ankle in his hand again as you looked up. Expecting a scowl on his face as you move. But instead you saw a smile on his face.

"Someone is ticklish? Maybe that should be your punishment instead since I didn't blatantly tell you I was expecting check-ins," he pondered.

"Hmm I didn't think tickling would be a punishment,"

"No, I just like hearing you laugh," he said, which was an interesting statement considering you were naked and being put in restraints. The statement still strikes you as odd for a dom, except you were learning that what you had assumed was what the type of dynamic was all false information considering how open paul was with you.

"What?" he asked as you looked up at him and realized you were smiling up at him as you were lost in thought about how different the dynamic was from what you thought it would be like originally. Expecting it just to be about sex but with there also being a relationship tied to it.

"Still getting used to all this, that's all. It's nice," you said as he finished the cinching of the ankle restraint and placed a kiss on your ankle before setting it down on the bed. And saw the moment when an intriguing idea caught Paul as he looked down at you with a smirk on his face.

"You pick what is going to happen,"

"What?"

"You heard me, you pick." he said as he settled himself on your bed on his knees, still fully dressed.

"You mean my punishment? I get to pick," you stated, just to make sure you weren't hearing things.

"Orgasm denial for the number of times that got clocked on the counter or getting up the the number that got clocked on the counter" he said as he showed you the counter that was clocked up to 10 as you tried to close your thighs together at the thought of either option. But you couldn't because of the restraints and Paul sitting in between your legs.

"How would either be coming about?" you asked, hoping that he would give you that bit of information since he was giving you the option to choose.

"How do you think?" he said as he got up and took off his shirt and then unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them and took them off. Your eyes glued on his hard cock the entire time. As you licked your lips subconsciously thinking about your first time when you were in restraints.

His hand went down to stroke his cock and groaned.

"What will it be? Are you cumming the amount of times of the counter around my cock or getting so close to the edge that many times before I let you cum around my cock sweetheart?" he asked, getting on the bed and in between your open legs pumping his cock in his hand as he was waiting for your answer.

You said the first thing that came to mind.

"What do you want?"

"What?" he asked as he stopped his movements as he looked down at you, with narrowed eyes and a furrowed brow clearly confused at your question.

"What do you want? That's what I want," you said simply as he leaned down kissing you. Taking you by surprise as he slipped his tongue in your mouth before moving to kiss your neck.