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were stretched out as I’d secured them before. I should probably have chided him for trying to get a rise out of me, but I really liked the playful back-and-forth between us.
    “Now what should I do with you next?” I wondered aloud, letting my eyes skim from his face down to his now painfully hard cock.
    “Whatever you want,” he kept insisting, but was now playing right into my hands.
    “As much as I love sucking you off, it’s really not doing much for me,” I pointed out, letting one hand roam over his abs gently.
    “Then do something else with it?” he suggested, with just a hint of desperation in his voice. Most men would have started begging by now, particularly considering just how stimulating my saliva was, but he still showed considerable restraint. That, together with his eagerness concerning the ties, gave me a new idea.
    “We’ll see,” I replied offhandedly, then got up, in passing getting rid of the restraints that could never have held his ankles in the first place. Rounding the bed, I sauntered over to a low chest that I rarely got a chance to open, and scrutinized the treasures inside briefly. “You’ve never had a woman fuck your ass, right?”
    If I expected him to be alarmed, then I was sorely disappointed. His lazy smile was the opposite of concerned.
    “Nothing much beyond what you already did, no.” And because he was such a tease, he followed that by asking, “Why?”
    Pursing my lips, I picked up the harness and one of the dildos that went with it. Not the large one, tonight wasn’t the time to be unrealistic, but not the smallest, either. Holding both the black leather contraption and fitting the latex toy up where he could see it, I gave him my most predatory smile.
    “Wanna try it?”
    Now his eyes widened a sliver and he licked his lips, but still didn’t balk.
    “Sure, why not? Gotta try everything once before you diss it, right?”
    His comeback made me wonder if I should have picked up the next larger size, but I left it at a snort instead.
    “Don’t ever say you don’t deserve what you have coming for you,” I replied as I walked back to the bed, sitting down at the lower edge.  
    With me close, he seemed to relax again, and I liked the trust I saw shining in his eyes. I put my paraphernalia away for the moment and scooted closer so I could better poke his thigh, tantalizingly close to his still happily erect cock.
    “Pull your knees up to your chest and hold them there. Seeing as my restraints aren’t firm enough for your taste, you might as well help me with keeping you in place.”
    I half expected another witty comeback but he complied in silence, letting me nudge his knees apart so that I could easily make eye contact with him, and had the glory of not just his cock, but also his trim body, right in front of me.
    Putting two of my fingers into my mouth, I first laved them with my tongue then brought them back to his anus, which, thanks to the change in position, was now on full display. Garrett’s eyes followed the path from my lips to where they disappeared behind his scrotum, and I felt him jump a little as I made contact. I didn’t even try to insert them, just teased the opening, holding his gaze as soon as his caught mine.
    “Relax,” I cooed, then leaned forward while I let my fingers continue their slow circling motion. “I’m going to be gentle with you, don’t worry.”
    He barked a short laugh, but after a few seconds, he followed my advice, easing up a little. His lids fluttered closed for a moment, but then opened again, his gaze intent on my face.
    “You’re not just doing this because you think—“
    I didn’t let him get any farther than that.
    “You keep telling me to use you any way I want to. I want to fuck you, and I’m going to greatly enjoy myself, provided you are going to enjoy it as well?”
    He let out a low sound that I thought was an aborted laugh.  
    “Guess that serves me right for being such a pushy pain in the