Bound by Desire by Tempeste O'Riley Page B

want you to use them too.”
    “Thank you.” Seth quickly put the cuffs in place. He raised each hand, kissing and nipping the sensitive skin around the restraints before moving James’s arms so they folded behind him, and then clipped the cuffs together. “That’s not too much on your shoulders, is it?”
    James flexed and shifted, but it was no different than holding his hands behind his back, so he shook his head, not meeting Seth’s eyes. Seth never demanded that level of submission, but James often found himself driven to give that to his love. He truly craved Seth’s power and love and knew, just as with calling him “Sir,” it made Seth even crazier for him. In addition, it just felt “right.”
    Seemingly satisfied, Seth continued the soft praises as he worked to bind the rope around James’s arms, the pattern intricate. As Seth moved lower, he retrieved a thinner, shorter version of the rope he had been using. Seth stroked James’s cock from base to tip a few times, pulling groans and whimpers from James, ones he would have been embarrassed not that long ago to have made but right then couldn’t make himself care about. With his other hand, Seth teased and tugged lightly at James’s sac, driving his need higher and making him squirm, though he fought to be still.
    “I do love the sounds you make, pet. So beautiful, just like the rest of you.” Seth continued to tease a few more moments, but then stopped, releasing James’s painfully hard cock as he panted with the effort to not come. He knew he wasn’t to do that until Seth commanded it, but after all the denial and teasing over the last few days, he wasn’t certain how much longer he could hold back.
    After James calmed some, Seth began an even more intricate series of knots with the smaller rope, binding his cock and balls tightly. He’d used a cock ring many times in the last few months, but this was very different and, oddly, served to make him even more desperate to please Seth. The odd ladder pattern was snug against his flesh and he watched himself swell a bit more, the binding standing out even further from his sensitive and needy dick.
    By the time Seth was done, James knelt in the center of the huge bed, whimpering, ready to do anything to get Seth to move forward and fill him. To do that, Seth would have to remove the plug James had been instructed to put in on the plane. James squirmed, hoping Seth would hurry, even as he knew that wouldn’t happen.
    Seth took his time teasing, licking, nibbling, and touching him everywhere. He was so sensitized, even the lightest of brushes on his sides or thighs had him fighting for control and moaning nonstop. Before long, the only sounds he could make were whimpers, groans, and the occasional begging for more , please , and can’t .
    When Seth nipped his ear and gave a dark chuckle, James nearly lost his hold and came. It took a moment for his sex-addled brain to catch up with the fact Seth no longer touched him and stood beside the bed. “Sir?”
    “Patience, James,” Seth murmured. He carefully removed his long-sleeved dress shirt and the tight undershirt beneath, revealing his strong chest and arms for James’s hungry gaze. He kicked off his shoes, removing one sock at a time, driving James crazy in the process. He knew the sex and orgasm to come would be better for all the denial and teasing, but he didn’t care right then. No, he wanted Seth. Now . Next went the belt and then the buttons and zipper for the dark slacks Seth wore, but before they slid down to reveal anything more than the black band of the boxer-briefs Seth wore, he stopped.
    “We need to talk before I continue.”
    James fought his need for Seth’s pleasure to focus on Seth and what he’d said. He knew everything would stop if he didn’t. “Y-yes?”
    “This is important, James.” Seth voice was firm, the tone pulling James’s attention away from his desire for his lover. “I have something I want to give you