Page 91 of Praising Haru

“Even with test results, going bare is a big deal. I’ve never done it before.”

“Nor have I.”

“The condoms are there in case either of us changes our mind. It’s okay if we do, beautiful. It’s a big step to take. The only thing present that’s a must-use is the lube.”

I laugh. “Skipping on the lube is not an option.”

“Everything else is open to discussion.”

I snake my fingertip down his torso from the dip between his collarbones to the start of his happy trail. “You already know I want you to tie me up.”

“And the rest?”

I take a deep breath. “I want you to fuck me bare, Sir.”

“I’ll leave the condoms within reach, just in case. What about the blindfold?”

I appreciate that he’s asking me about one thing at a time. I hesitate. In the past, I’ve loved wearing a blindfold. It’s fun not to be able to see what my Dom is about to do. I get to play a guessing game. It puts my senses on high alert and tends to make my orgasms stronger. But I also love staring into Kyle’s eyes as we fuck.

He rubs his palm over my left arse cheek. “You seem unsure, beautiful. Why don’t we skip it for now? You can ask to wear it later if you want to.”

“Good idea.”

“What about the ball gag?”

Why am I hesitating so much? I like wearing gags with the right guy, and Kyle fits that bill to a tee. But if I’m wearing a gag, he won’t be able to kiss me.

“It’s the first time I’ve ever tied someone up. I would feel more comfortable if you could safeword easily,” Kyle says.

“I can click.”

“I know. But a word is more obvious and can be louder than a click. It was just a thought, beautiful. If you want to wear the gag, it’s fine. You’ll look sexy with your mouth stretched around that big red ball.”

“No. It’s fine. The ball gag can wait for another time.”

He puts it into a drawer, still within reach but out of sight. “Now, let me undress you.”

At last. I obey, my heart fluttering as he takes his time removing my clothes. Between each item, he kisses every inch of skin he’s exposed. Every inch. Including my cock once he’s slid my underwear down my legs. By the time he’s done, I’m rock hard and shaking with need.

He kisses me, his tongue working magic in my mouth. Without pausing for breath, he lifts me into his arms, walks around to the side of the bed, and lays me in the centre. His lips finally part from mine.

“You’re going to look so beautiful tied to the bed.”

I move my arms so my wrists are beside the cuffs, making it easy for him to fasten the soft leather around them. The cuffs have buckles rather than locks. He’s positioned the wrist ones so my hands will be resting on either side of my head and the ankle ones so my legs will be spread but with enough slack on the chains, I’ll be able to bend my knees, giving him access to my arse. The moment my wrists and ankles are bound, I feel a sense of freedom. I’m floating on fluffy clouds. Whatever happens next, I’ll love it because I trust Kyle.

“Thank you,” I whisper.

“What for, gorgeous?”

“Exploring your kinky side with me.”

“Everything we’ve done together has been amazing. This will be wonderful too. You look so god damned beautiful I can barely stand it. Imagine how stunning you’re going to look with my cock buried deep in your arse or my cum dribbling out of your pretty little hole.”

A shiver rocks my body.

He kisses me so hard my toes curl as he fucks my mouth with his tongue. I’m a whimpering mess by the time he pulls away, his stare intense.

“Your cock, hole, and orgasms are mine, gorgeous. And I’m going to take good care of them. I’m going to take good care of you.”