Page 7 of The Boss

My face burned hot.I hadn’t expected that.

The smile on Sir’s face disappeared.“Don’t make me wait or I’ll use a paddle instead of my hand.”

“Yes, Sir.”I leaned over him and he helped me position myself across his lap.

The smell of leather was intoxicating.I squirmed around, pressing my erection against his leather-clad thigh.It was fucking hot.

“Are you comfortable, pet?”

I heard excitement in Sir’s voice.He was as turned on as I was.The thought made me feel more confident.“Yes, thank you, Sir.”

His big, warm palm settled on my bare butt and he caressed my cheek.I couldn’t help groaning.“Oh, fuck.”

“That will earn you a longer punishment.”

“I’m sorry, Sir.”But I wasn’t sorry at all.I wanted more.

Sir lifted his hand.He brought it down.Hard.The sound echoed in the room.I jerked up at the sting, but I didn’t make a sound.

* * *

Maxwell

I put a hand on Aaron’s back, partly to reassure him, partly to hold him in place, as I continued to punish his perfect ass.My passion grew.I’d coveted his ass for months.Finally it was mine.My smacks gradually got harder and I admired my handprints on his naked flesh.My marks on my boy.It felt good.But I didn’t know Aaron’s limits yet, and I was afraid he wouldn’t use his safe words.Tonight would be a short session.I paid close attention to every sound he made, every shudder of his body, and when I decided he’d had enough, I stopped.Aaron shivered under my touch as I stroked his reddened flesh with my fingers.“Are you okay, pet?”

“Yes, Sir.Is that it?”

I laughed aloud.“You sound disappointed.”

“I want to please you, Sir.”

I sighed.“You do please me, boy.Just be open and honest with me.”I squeezed his ass and he yelped.“Were you at your limit?”

“No.I swear it, Sir.I was prepared to use my safe word.”

“Okay, pet, I believe you.”I reached under Aaron and rubbed his dick, making him moan.“You did well tonight.I’m going to let you come.”

“Oh, God.Yes, please.Sir.I mean thank you.”

I grinned at his back.“I don’t know.You’re too anxious, boy.”I paused and listened to Aaron whimper for a moment, and then I relented.“Well, a promise is a promise.I won’t go back on my word.”

Aaron sighed with relief as I helped him up.“Thank you, Sir.”

“I want you face down over the bench.”

Aaron trembled as he obeyed.He probably thought I was going to fuck him, but I wasn’t sure we were there yet.I didn’t want to move too fast and scare him off.

“You look good, pet.”Positioned over the padded bench, Aaron’s head hung down toward the floor.“I wish you could see my marks on your ass.You look so beautiful.”

I settled in behind him and spread his butt cheeks with my fingers.He let out a desperate groan when I licked his hole and he grabbed the rings on the side of the bench.I teasingly circled his hole with my tongue, and then forced my way inside.The poor boy sounded tormented as he entertained me with his incoherent sounds.I tried to go deeper, and I saw his grip tighten until his knuckles went white.

“Oh, God, Sir.I want to come so bad.”

I knew he wanted to fist his dick and jack off, but there was no way he could, so I did it for him.My tongue was still working as I reached around him and released the snaps on the cock ring.Aaron let out a loud groan and I started to stroke his cock.My hand moved up and down his throbbing erection, while at the same time I licked as deep as I could.Aaron panted and squirmed, closer and closer to losing control.

I lifted my head.“Come for me, boy.”

Aaron convulsed and his cum shot against the bench.But I didn’t let up.His cries were loud as I pumped his cock, milking his balls dry.Finally, his orgasm ended and his spasms faded away.I sat on the floor and pulled Aaron off the bench, so he was sitting between my legs, his back to my chest.