Page 57 of The Best Bad Decision

Kissing his cock might not be the best plan since it’d just been in my ass, but kissing his thighs and nibbling on them as I inched closer to the plug was fun. It had him squirming and clenching, which just got more adorable sound effects as it reminded him that he was still plugged.

It was almost like each clench surprised him with the toy, and I was thoroughly enjoying every sound he made. Atlee was adorable as he squirmed all over the place, but it got even better as I wiggled the toy. His gasp was filled with shocked desire and it had my dick trying to decide how quickly he could come out to play again.

“Master, that’s…” Whatever he was thinking wasn’t bad since I was still Master, but he couldn’t seem to get his thoughts organized.

“Mine.” I punctuated the simple response with a bite to his thigh and got another wiggle that had the plug bumping into his prostate judging by the sound he made and the way his body lit up like it was Christmas. “This ass is mine and I’m not done playing with it.”

Putting it back on me made it harder for him to question anything, but he was enjoying playtime based on his reactions. His exhausted cock kept trying to beg for attention and he was working his tight ring around the plug like his life depended on it.

“Good boy.” Nibbling on his other thigh, I smiled as he shivered and rocked his hips up. “You’re going to spend a lot of time plugged for me, so I’m glad you like it.”

There was no doubt about that even when he groaned.

“And I’m glad you liked the cock ring too.” That’d been fun and not a surprise either. “I’m going to pick out a few others for you but I need to measure you first.”

Oh.

That had his entire body going still, so I turned the plug around inside of him and barely stroked a finger along his soft cock. “I want to make sure I get it just right so I can lock it away nice and tight.”

Well, at the very least, one part of him thought that was a fabulous idea but Atlee’s brain tripped over the idea slightly. “Masters…they…that’s something they like.”

“Correct.” Gripping the base of the toy, I slowly fucked him with it as I kissed right near the base of his cock. “And subs like the feel of being owned. It’s easier to remember and to keep the feeling of submission with them longer when there’s a physical reminder of their master.”

He’d need that more than he consciously realized but there was at least a small part of him that knew it.

“There…there are a lot of ways Masters do that.” He fought hard to get the words out, but his shiver and the way he milked the toy showed me we hadn’t lost ground. “You…you said you were going to do…to do them…some of them…”

“I’m going to explore a lot of them because I love knowing you’re mine and knowing you’re caged or plugged or collared will make me so hard.” Humming, I sighed softly. “But then I’ll have to give you more consequences so you remember what happens to subs who distract their Masters.”

His groan made me bite back a laugh. “They get spanked.”

“And used.” We were both going to enjoy that part too. “Like being restrained so I can use your cock and get out my frustrations.”

Laughing softly, he relaxed his legs as I finally stopped teasing the plug. “Getting out your frustrations, huh. Is that what we’re going to call it?”

Pushing up, I stretched out down his body again as I smiled. “I think it’s an apt one.”

Wrapping his arms around me, Atlee jolted as he looped one leg over mine, and I had to grin. He really seemed to keep forgetting he was plugged. “That’s…”

“Sexy.” I wasn’t sure if he needed the reminder but it was true. “I want you to tell me if it gets uncomfortable.”

Atlee nodded, but after a second, he processed what I’d said and what I hadn’t said. That was when he licked his lips and I could see the wheels turning. “You’re…you’re going to leave it in?”

“Yes.” I wanted to see how it made him feel and react. “You’re going to tell me when it goes from feeling weird to starting to hurt in any way because I can’t use your ass if it’s damaged, and hurting you like that is not arousing to me. Are we clear?”

That actually made him crack a smile. “You won’t put up with the whole men ignore pain thing, huh?”

My glare got nearly a giggle out of him. “No.”

Smiling wider, he lifted his head and gave me a light kiss. “I’ll remember that rule.”

He wouldn’t like the consequence otherwise.

“I’m glad.” If not, it would be a very long time before he came and we’d have a lot more conversations before we attempted another scene. “Now, think about how you’re feeling physically because I want to get you some water and take a shower with you, but I want you steady before we get off the bed.”

And before I left him for any length of time.

Even if he thought I was overreacting, he took the question seriously and twitched his limbs and worked his muscles. After a few seconds, his focus came back to me. “I’m feeling fine. I can feel the…the areas that got the most attention, but right now I just feel like I got a good workout.”