Page 14 of Eddie (Romance & Revolutions #7)
“No matter what.” He sighed out the words, pouting more dramatically as he relaxed against the bed again. “I can wait one month.”
Yep…because he had no other choice.
Unless he realized he’d given me permission to put cameras anywhere I wanted in the apartment.
He hadn’t connected the dots on that yet, but we’d see if it occurred to my naughty cutie eventually. If not, we were going to have a wonderfully fun movie marathon on our one-month anniversary.
“Thank you for taking care of me.” Swallowing, he sucked in his pout and seemed to have decided to shift gears. “Now it’s my turn to take care of you.”
By getting pounded into the bed and knotted.
“You’re right.” Giving him a kiss, I let him do his best to distract me with his lips and tongue while I rocked against him. It gave him just enough friction to push him to move his hands and grab me, but then he remembered he was restrained and that took our kiss to a whole different level.
He was so fucking sexy when he was restrained. His gaze went foggy and he got a needy look that couldn’t be described. But the best part was that moment when he knew he was at my mercy and it was up to me to give him what he wanted.
Everything.
So as I broke away from his kiss, I gave him a wicked grin and slowly started exploring lower. I sprinkled them over his chest, nibbling on his nipples and licking at his belly button until he was squirming and trying to use his legs to pull me closer. “Please…I… Please…”
I wasn’t sure he knew what he was begging for, he just needed more and needed to fly.
So I continued caressing his chest and following his faint happy trail lower as I let him tug on the restraints and squirm.
He wasn’t trying to hurt himself and pulled just enough to give himself a constant reminder that he was trapped.
“Do you think rushing me is a good idea?” The teasing threat got a shiver from him but that also might’ve been because I’d finally reached his cock. “I like being thorough in any project.”
The slight objectification had every muscle clenching and he whined as his brain tried to decide how he should respond.
When he just got another needy sound out, I kissed around the base of his cock and licked up the underside, loving the shiver it got from him. “I want to make sure you have the best orgasm and that you remember you’re all mine.”
“Yours.” His frantic head bob was the best mix of cute and sexy, but he was definitely stuck. “Yours.”
“That’s right.” Nibbling right under the head of his cock, I smiled as he whimpered and shook. “All mine. Mine to kiss and lick and even romance if I want to.”
I’d thoroughly scrambled his brains so all he could do was blink at me as I wrapped my lips around the end of his cock and gave it a firm suck. That had his hips thrusting up as he tried to get more but I made sure to only take the tip as I fucked with him.
When he gasped out some kind of response, I eased up on the suction and licked the tip, fucking his slit with my tongue. His desperate sounds said he couldn’t decide if he wanted to escape or if he wanted more, but he knew it wasn’t up to him so I continued to have fun.
And having fun meant more kisses and licks…reaching up to pinch his sexy nipples and finally spreading his legs wider to find his slick hole. “Oh, such a pretty sight.”
“I…” Shelby shook his head and blinked, but he tried to use his legs to pull my face closer too. “That’s…”
“Sexy.” Licking his needy opening, I moaned as I tasted him for the first time, sweet and musky and absolutely perfect. “And mine.”
Oh, that reminder pushed back any embarrassment he’d been feeling and his next sound was a sexy-as-fuck moan as I fucked him with my tongue.
But those legs.
They were just a bit demanding.
“Naughty boy.” When he tried to move me again, I eased back and frowned at my needy sub. “Are you supposed to be demanding anything?”
Blinking, he looked confused and his scrambled brain took entirely too long to fill in the blanks. But even when he had his lightbulb moment, words weren’t a top priority for his two working brain cells. “I…”
Yep…he was something alright.
“I know how to fix this.” Because I’d helped him order it six months ago. “Where is the bar, naughty boy?”
Blink.
Blink.
He looked to the floor by the side of the bed.
“That’s good, Shelby boy.” Leaning over the side of the bed, I found the spreader bar just under it.
I couldn’t help picturing him looking at it and petting it like it was some kind of precious treasure.
The mental image was cute and sexy, and must’ve made me look wicked as fuck because Shelby shivered again when I brought it up. “Now we’ll fix your behavior problem.”
And we’d do something about those last two working cells.
Yep.
They were scattered to the wind as soon as the bar went between his legs and before I could ease it up to attach it to the headboard and leave him completely open to me, he was gaping at me like he’d never seen anything so crazy.
We both knew he’d tried it on several times already, but it had to be different when it was finally a Dom controlling it.
“That’s much better.” With his hands and legs spread and attached to the headboard, I knew I couldn’t leave him that way long, but he was already dripping precum and slick as fuck, so he was ready to come.
Running my hands down his thighs, I leaned over and licked his slick hole. “Mmm…my tasty boy.”
That was fun.
His embarrassed squeak was the cutest sound I’d ever heard, but it made his dick jump and his opening clenched like he was trying to pull me deeper inside him. “My needy boy too.”
Sitting up, I slipped one finger inside him and slowly fucked him as I ran my other hand over his cock and up his chest. “My sexy boy.”
I pinched his nipple and smiled as he tightened around me, desperate to be filled and to get to come. But all I did was feed his sexy body another finger to tease him with how good my cock was going to feel. “My helpless boy.”
Every reminder pushed him higher and had his body tugging against the restraints. But instead of that helpless feeling making him stressed, it turned him on even more and he started to shake like small orgasms were firing off in him.
He was too close to wait much longer, so I eased my finger out of him and spread his slick down my erection. Shelby was stunned stupid and just stared at my dick as his muscles quivered. He managed to bob his ass at me, still doing his best to demand that I go faster, so I had to address that.
“Naughty boy.” One spank right over his hole had his eyes nearly rolling back in his head, and as he collapsed back on the bed, I leaned over him and filled him in one rough thrust. “Mine.”
He cried out and his smooth body tightened around me, clenching so hard it was almost painful. “Yours.”
With both of us in agreement on that fact, I fucked him hard and filled him like I knew he’d wanted for so long. There were only so many times he could read the same scene before what he was looking for became clear.
He wanted to be helpless.
He wanted to be used.
He wanted to be owned.
So I gave my sexy, desperately needy boy everything he’d been dreaming about, and when he was finally crying out and shaking, I released my control and finally knotted him. It pushed my Shelby boy over the edge and he screamed out his pleasure as his orgasm crashed over him and sucked him under.
I kept my promise and stayed knotted to my boy even as his orgasm faded to little shocks and shivers, but as he flew without a care in the world, I gently released the bar and settled between his splayed legs.
But as perfect as it was to be tied to him and to have him helpless under me, I knew it couldn’t last. So as my knot slowly receded, Shelby’s eyes finally opened and he smiled up at me. “I can still feel you.”
“You’re going to spend a lot of time like this, so I hope you learn to like it.” My dry response got a tired giggle from him.
“I’ll suffer through it to make you happy.” He was snickering as I gave him a kiss, doing my best to stay inside him as long as I could, with shallow thrusts and a fuck ton of willpower. “Making you happy is important to me.”
“I’m glad.” Kissing his nose, I loved the silly face it got from him. “Sometimes making you suffer would be fun, though, so expect some romance in your future.”
He sighed, nodding seriously as he lifted his head. “Come closer.”
“Pushy brat.” That got another smile out of him as he kissed my cheek. “But you’re my pushy brat, aren’t you?”
He was amazing…erotic…and all mine.
Shelby smiled, beaming up at me as he looked perfectly happy still restrained to the bed. “I think I’ve been yours since the first moment you swept in to save me. I just didn’t know it.”
“Shelby boy, I knew you were special from the very beginning. I knew you were going to be a handful. I knew you were going to keep me on my toes. I knew you were going to change my life.” And I’d been right on every one of those. “I love you, Shelby boy. Nothing is ever going to change that.”
Sighing, he smiled and shook his head. “You just have to keep threatening me with romance.”
My adorable nut.
“Yep, it’s the best way to make sure you remember to behave.” I shrugged as he tried not to laugh again. “That spank clearly didn’t do anything to help your behavior.”
As I finally slipped out of him, he scrunched up his face and shivered. “I’ll be good. You reward me really well.”
Cheeky brat.
But he was my cheeky brat and as I settled beside him, wrapping myself around him, I kissed his cheek. “I like rewarding you.”
Turning his head so he could nuzzle against me, he sighed out a smile. “Because you love me.”
“That’s right, Shelby boy.” I wasn’t sure we’d ever find our way together in person, but that hadn’t changed how I’d felt about him.
“I love you.” Closing his eyes as I leaned over and kissed his forehead, he let out a deep breath and relaxed into my hold.
“I don’t think I understood what that meant before you.
It’s not dates and trying to plan a life with someone.
It’s needing them and knowing they’re always going to be there for you. ”
When he opened his eyes again, I nodded and brushed my lips against his. “I’ll always be there for you, Shelby boy. Even if you told me to walk away after this, I’ll always be right behind you watching over you and keeping you safe.”
Even from himself.
“You’re so romantic.” Puckering his lips to demand another kiss, he grinned when I glared at him and gave in. “I think that’s one of the unexpected things that I love so much about you.”
“I’m glad because I plan on romancing you for the rest of our lives, Shelby boy.”
Giving him another peck, I smiled.
“My boy.”
Another kiss got a giggle out of him.
“My brat.”
His smile widened and softened as I kissed him again.
“My mate for all time.”
Nothing would tear us apart because there wasn’t a place on Earth that I couldn’t follow my boy…and his sweet romantic smile said he knew it too.
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We’re not going to claim these two have the healthiest relationship but it’s wonderfully sweet and perfect for them. For more slightly interesting romances, check out my Leashes and Lace series.
It’s got everything from grumbly Doms to drama queens, and everything in between. Oh, and don’t forget, it’s not stalking to make sure you’re at the coffee shop every time the sexy guy down the street is on his lunch break. It’s just good planning.
If you want to read more about the other littles at the club, check out my Love and Secrets series which has more fun omegaverse stories.