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What is a duet story? The story is told twice – once from the perspective of the male sub written by Reluctant Man, and once from the perspective of the Domme written by Logan Love.

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Chapter 12 (Russell)

“Please….” I breathed out as she claimed all of me as hers in that moment. I couldn’t argue against that and I wasn’t sure I wanted to so long as she touched my cock. It was fully hard now. So hard that it ached. I was begging for her to touch it.She paused and leaned back a little, with an empathetic look upon her face, and said softly, “Are you enjoying this, sweet boy? Your submission to me? I know you’re so desperate… You want nothing more than for me to touch your—my cock…but… I want to talk about your submission first. Whether you’re committed to it. Committed to me.”

It took me a minute to speak and recover from not being touched yet when I thought her mouth had been about to engulf me. I swallowed and whimpered a little trying to find the words. My cock was straining, throbbing and leaking, and I could barely move with the bondage. That by itself had my brain in a haze of pleasure.

“Very much, my Sun,” I replied quickly. Even with all the frustration, or perhaps because of it, I wanted nothing more than to follow her every command and desire.

“I need you to be sure, my moon,” she said with a smile, running her hands on the insides of my thighs and causing me to throb even more. ““If we continue, you’re going to accept this desperation as your new normal. In fact, it’s only going to get worse. I own this cock, remember? Part of that, and part of you becoming my submissive, is accepting that, because I own you now… own this cock… Your orgasms also belong to me. Wouldn’t you agree, Russell?”

It made sense, and I accepted it. If it was her cock, my orgasms were also hers. I nodded, swallowing as her hands caressed all around my genitals, but never touching them.

“Good boy. You’re doing wonderfully. I really want to make you my submissive… Fuck… I’m just sitting here wanting so badly to touch your cock right now. I want to touch it as much as you want me to touch it, Russell,” she said looking down at it and licking her lips as her hands continued to touch all around it.

“Please…please do it, my Sun. Please don’t wait…please… I can’t—I can’t take it,” I gasped in desperation, my chest heaving.

It was almost like I hadn’t begged at all as she continued. “...As my submissive, not only does your body belong to me… but… your mind should always be focused on how to bring me pleasure. Your Domme. Your Sun. Remember how you told me you’d often feel empty and lonely after you orgasmed? Well… that won’t be an issue if you don’t orgasm, will it?”

““I’ll take care of you, my moon, I promise. I’ll bring you so much pleasure, more than you can even imagine right now. You may think it’s impossible, given what it seems like I’m taking away from you…The first step is embracing who owns you. Who owns your cock, your balls, your entire body. And who is the only one that determines when you cum. Who is that, my moon?”

I swallowed as my eyes widened. “...You—you, my Sun. You do. Only you.” Having an orgasm was part of having sex. What was the point of sex without having an orgasm?

She appeared to notice my expression as she continued. “Remember, I’m teaching you a new way. You need to keep an open mind, as much as you can. Sex isn’t always defined by orgasms, even for a woman, but especially a man. You can enjoy all the other nuances of the act without always having to cum. And honestly, delayed gratification only makes it better…And, believe it or not, eventually you’ll most likely come to crave my orgasms even more than your own…”

I raised my eyebrows at that, finding it kind of hard to believe. Even still, she was right. I didn’t know anything about female domination, about BDSM and her world, but I loved the taste that she had given me. So I’d stay open minded about it. I very much wanted to learn and continue with Lily.

“You get to make a choice now, sweet boy. You can decide it’s too much for you. We can end this dynamic right here, right now. I’ll untie you, thank you for a pleasant evening and a lovely dinner, and then be on my way. You can go back to the way things were…” I almost felt panic at this. I didn’t want it to end. Not yet and not like this.

“Or… you can fully submit to me. Commit to our dynamic. And then, sweet boy, I will touch this cock…” She smiled wickedly at me then.

“My cock. I’ll give you the pleasure I desire you to have, while you’re tied up like this, such a beautiful, helpless display for me. I’ll drive you mad with pleasure, for a long time, until I’m certain you’re so desperate you can’t stand it any longer… But… you won’t orgasm tonight, Russell. Not tonight, not tomorrow… not for a while. Until I deem you worthy enough, I suppose.” She trailed off then, giving me a wicked smirk, and I whimpered loudly in response.

“The point is. Your orgasms belong to me. You belong to me. My sexy, slutty little fuck toy that I can do what I want with. I’ll come over every evening this week, when we’re both free, and you’ll be tied to your bed, just like this…I’ll demonstrate my dominance, over and over… You’ll beg me, relentlessly to cum. Feel like you won’t be able to handle it…be so desperate you think you’re losing your mind. But you’ll learn about all the pleasure that’s possible for you without ever having to cum, Russell.”

Her voice was husky and she was eyeing my cock in abject hunger, making it clear what she hoped I chose. I let out a little whimper, feeling conflict within me, but I thought I recognized it for what it was. It was the old me who had been so set in his ways. I desperately wanted to cum, even before she started to touch me, but would it really hurt me not to? Would it hurt me to feel this desperation all the time?Once I had accepted it today, it hadn’t hurt me one bit. I got the chores done that I wanted to get done, and in fact, I think I worked harder and was more focused than I’d normally be. Could it be that the desperation was actually helping me? Was that the reason that this orgasm control of hers was so early? Maybe it had more to do with the rest of the dynamic than I realized.

She had mentioned earlier that she was training me, and I started to realize that maybe making me desperate like this was a foundation for that training. In that light I understood better. When you trained for anything, you started with the basics and worked your way up. She started with the chastity cage to get me used to her control. And now she was laying the foundation for the rest of her instruction. It made sense.

I couldn’t close myself off to this. I needed to explore it fully and nothing that had been done so far had made me unhappy. Desperate and not the self I used to know, but not unhappy. In fact, I was the happiest I had been in a long time.

“What do you say, sweet boy?” Lily’s voice brought me back to the room, back to her. I locked my eyes with hers. I had thought this through thoroughly, and I was committed.

“I’m committed to it, my Sun. My Lily. I’m committed to you, to this dynamic. I want to pursue this…I…I need to pursue this. I need to understand these feelings I’ve been having but never felt before. …I’m happier than I’ve been in what feels like forever, and I would be a fucking fool not to continue. And I take my promises very seriously. I won’t break them. I’ll submit to you, entirely, commit to your guidance and dominance for as long as you want me.”

Suddenly, I noticed Lily was smiling, and couldn’t help but return the smile a little myself, despite what I was about to say next. “I understand my orgasms belong to you. No matter how desperate I feel or get, it won’t change my submission. I won’t betray your trust. I understand I might not be able to orgasm for a long time…And that terrifies me a little, but I also am finding a weird peace with it, too. I just… I’d like to see you as much as possible.”

It might have been the longest most serious speech I had ever given, but I was sincere.Several different expressions passed over her face then and they transitioned so quickly, I wasn’t sure what any of them were. But in the end, she gave me her biggest and warmest smile yet.

“I promise you, my moon, you won’t regret it,” she said softly, her hands returning to my body, starting to run up my legs slowly without stopping. That smile on her face twisted quickly into a more wicked one. “And guess what? …That means you’re all mine now…” she repeated and her finger trailed up the length of my hard cock causing me to gasp loudly. It was the most electric touch I’d ever felt and I couldn’t believe how intense it was.

“I can usually recognize the signs, but just in case, if you feel like you’re about to cum, I want you to let me know. Okay?” she asked as she took a drop of precum that had pooled at the tip of my cock and lightly spread it around over the tip.

“Y-yes my….my Sun….” I stammered, feeling nearly overwhelmed with the pleasurable sensations from just a finger. As I replied, she took her other hand and wrapped it around the base of my cock, pulling it toward her until it was pointed straight up at the ceiling. She then wrapped her first hand lightly around it and started to stroke the entire length up and down slowly. More precum leaked from the end of it and it was already far better than any hand job I had ever received before.

“Oh, Russell… look at this fucking mess you’re already making for me,” Lily whispered.

I let out some more whimpers of physical need and my body writhed some more in the bonds. She just continued her slow stroking and there was nothing that I could do except take it as she gave it, but it felt so, so good. I felt the stirrings of orgasm building, but knew I had a little bit of time before that happened.

That was until she took the hand that had been around the base of my cock and let go, continuing to stroke and hold it upright with her other hand. I suddenly felt the now freed hand cupping my balls as she started to lightly massage them. Girls almost never paid attention to my balls and the sensation was phenomenal! The orgasm approached much more quickly at that point and my breathing got much heavier and quicker. Just when I was about to say something about cumming, all stimulation stopped and I cried out at its loss, feeling myself right at the edge of orgasm.

“This is called edging, sweet boy. It’s something you’re going to experience a lot of. Especially this week. I’m going to make you so very desperate to orgasm. You’re going to beg, and grovel, and lose your fucking mind for me…”

I could almost believe it. It felt SO fucking good and yet SO frustrating at the same time. But I knew the desperation wouldn’t kill me and I was committed.

“Fuck…fuck… It…it feels so good but so frustrating…”

“I know it does. It’s almost maddening, isn’t it?” she finished for me and I could only nod.

I felt the orgasm retreating over that minute that she had paused and she seemed to sense it too. She suddenly bent forward and with a wicked gleam in her eyes, licked up the entire length of my cock on the underside. I let out the deepest moan yet that quickly turned into whimpers for more.

“Look at me, my moon,” she suddenly said, and I hadn’t realized until that moment that my eyes had closed. Her voice was full of authority. My eyes snapped open to look at her with her mouth poised right over my cock. “Keep looking at me,” she added before her lips parted and my cock started to disappear inside of her pretty mouth.

It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.

My deep voice growled loudly with how absolutely wonderful it felt and looked to see the first half of my cock disappear deep into her mouth. She maintained the eye contact with me the entire time and I felt like I was going to go out of my mind with how fucking wonderful it felt.

She started to bob on it then, letting it slide in and out of her mouth, slick with her saliva. In no way was this an act of subservience from her. I wasn’t controlling it and she was taking great pleasure from doing it. It was her cock and her pleasure to give.At that realization, another orgasm was quickly building, and again, before I could say anything at all, her mouth came off of me and she stopped all stimulation leaving me whining and writhing. It was incredible.

This process repeated over and over again. Sometimes with her hand but more often with her mouth. Each time she effortlessly took my large cock into her mouth deeper. I lost count of how many times she edged me and felt so good and was so maddening. I was lost in it and lost much of myself, nearly forgetting who I was except a helpless sexy toy for this beautiful woman. And despite how maddening it was, I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.

After each edge, I was left panting and trembling, my body screaming for more that never came. She wrapped her hand around my cock once again, smiling at me, and she looked so happy to be tormenting me. I wanted to see that smile as often as I could. She started to stroke me again hard and rapidly gaining speed.

I moaned loudly, my cock hyper-sensitive now. It was so sensitive it was almost painful. My body writhed and my hips bucked, I had no control over my movements and I knew that I would never be able to take this without the bondage. The bondage had freed my mind to surrender to this, to just take it.

Edge for me, my moon. Right fucking now. Edge.”

“Fuck!” I yelled, so surprised by the command and my response to it. I immediately edged and was about to have the best orgasm of my life when she pulled away again. “Fuuuck…fuck oh my God, please. Please. Please I’m begging you, my Sun. Lily. Please. Please…Please…”

My words trailed off into unintelligible whines and whimpers as she continued to not touch me, leaving my hard and desperate cock throbbing for attention. She leaned forward and gently kissed the tip of it before leaning back on her legs and relaxing, seeming done with touching and edging me.

“No—” I whined and begged, “Please…”

“Shhhh,” she said softly, her hands going to massage my thighs, in a firm way, in an authoritative way, almost forcing me to relax. “That was all for tonight, my moon. We’re done.”

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Chapter 12 (Lily)

My mouth was mere inches from Russell’s thick, hard cock, fully erect and delicious. I didn’t think I’d ever seen a cock like his. It wasn’t necessarily the longest one I’d ever seen, but it had girth like it meant business. Thick and meaty and needing to have my hands and mouth and pussy all over it.

“Please…”

A breathy, whimpering beg came out of Russell’s mouth, tied pristinely to the bed now, just the way I wanted him. His eyes were wide, mouth hanging slightly open, breaths coming in pants. Every once in a while, I’d see his body trembling a little.

Such a desperate man, aching for me. Turning into a puddle already, just like I wanted him to be. “Are you enjoying this, sweet boy? Your submission to me? I know you’re so desperate… You want nothing more than for me to touch your—my cock…but… I want to talk about your submission first. Whether you’re committed to it. Committed to me.”

Russell swallowed deeply and whimpered, writhing a little in his restraints. He looked like he was trying very hard to find words to speak. He could barely move, trapped like an animal, eyes wide, frozen and helpless. Finally he managed. “Very much, my Sun.”

Oh, I was loving those terms of endearment we’d already come up with—or rather he had, really. I’d never really gotten too deeply attached to the D/s names I’d used over the years, most of the time it had been basic… Mistress… Domme… I had one submissive try to call me Mommy and it hadn’t stuck as well. But this… I was getting used to this very quickly.

“I need you to be sure, my moon,” I replied, offering him a soft smile, running my fingers along the insides of his thighs. His cock twitched in response, and I heard him panting again. “If we continue, you’re going to accept this desperation as your new normal. In fact, it’s only going to get worse. I own this cock, remember?”

My fingers drew in closer toward it, and Russell moaned softly, bucking what he could in the restraints. I sighed happily, pausing my movements again. “Part of that, and part of you becoming my submissive, is accepting that, because I own you now… own this cock…” My fingers drew even closer, almost to the crease of his legs now. “Your orgasms also belong to me. Wouldn’t you agree, Russell?”

He nodded, swallowing deeply, as my hands gently caressed near his genitals. I was careful not to draw too close to touch them, not yet, but close enough that I knew it was driving him mad. Evident by the way his body continued to squirm wildly, and his breathing was as ragged as I’d ever heard it.

“Good boy. You’re doing wonderfully. I really want to make you my submissive… Fuck… I’m just sitting here wanting so badly to touch your cock right now.” My fingers grazed onto his pubic bone, into the hairs covering it, tracing soft circles, closer and closer. Watching that thick, meaty cock twitching furiously, so desperate, aching so much. “I want to touch it as much as you want me to touch it, Russell.” I licked at my lips, feeling a devilish smile on my face, knowing how much I was tormenting this man.

“Please…please do it, my Sun. Please don’t wait…please… I can’t—I can’t take it,” he gasped in desperation, trying so hard to move his body so my hand might accidentally slip and touch him. His entire chest was heaving so deeply. Fuck, I was so turned on I could barely stand it.

My fingers continued to torment him, in every place besides where he wanted, enjoying how much he was losing his mind. “...As my submissive, not only does your body belong to me… but… your mind should always be focused on how to bring me pleasure. Your Domme. Your Sun.”

I dug my nails into the flesh of his thighs now, raking with a little bit of pressure into his skin so he made another series of tormented sounds when I did. “Remember how you told me you’d often feel empty and lonely after you orgasmed? Well…” I glanced up at him then, offering a little smirk as my fingers stopped trailing his body again. “...that won’t be an issue if you don’t orgasm, will it?”

Russell was panting so wildly I didn’t think it was possible for him to say many words, at least nothing comprehensible, so I continued. “I’ll take care of you, my moon, I promise. I’ll bring you so much pleasure, more than you can even imagine right now. You may think it’s impossible, given what it seems like I’m taking away from you…”

My fingers veered onto his pubic bone, yet again, this time getting so close that I was certain I might have brushed against him just the briefest amounts. He moaned loudly, writhing again.

“The first step is embracing who owns you. Who owns your cock, your balls, your entire body. And who is the only one that determines when you cum. Who is that, my moon?”

Russell swallowed hard, trying to come to terms with what I’d just said. He gasped a response, eyes wide on me. “...You—you, my Sun. You do. Only you.”

“Remember,” I said softly, drawing my body closer to him, letting myself enjoy the expression on his face, with the panic of knowing I would decide when he orgasmed. “I’m teaching you a new way. You need to keep an open mind, as much as you can. Sex isn’t always defined by orgasms, even for a woman, but especially a man. You can enjoy all the other nuances of the act without always having to cum. And honestly, delayed gratification only makes it better…”

For newer submissives, this was always such a difficult thing to wrap their mind around, but it was such a wonderful thing to watch them fall into acceptance of it, embracing it and letting it bring them to new levels of pleasure they didn’t think possible.

“And, believe it or not, eventually you’ll most likely come to crave my orgasms even more than your own…”

Russell raised a brow at me, looking shocked by my words, and maybe even a little skeptical. It wasn’t a surprise, most people had that reaction. He would just have to be patient and wait and see what happened. Eventually he would understand.

I continued my thought, making little circles on his pubic bone again, drawing so close to his throbbing cock, it was twitching wildly again. “You get to make a choice now, sweet boy. You can decide it’s too much for you. We can end this dynamic right here, right now. I’ll untie you, thank you for a pleasant evening and a lovely dinner, and then be on my way. You can go back to the way things were…”

There was a look in Russell’s eyes that told me the first option wasn’t going to happen. I could see it before I even finished. There was no way in hell I wasn’t about to own the shit out of his cock, in mere seconds. I just had to finish anyway, regardless. More for show now, than anything. Just to taunt him a little longer.

“Or… you can fully submit to me. Commit to our dynamic. And then, sweet boy, I will touch this cock…”

I let the side of my hand very briefly graze it then, and Russell moaned again loudly, and writhed and panted, and I almost couldn’t finish my thought. It had been so distracting.

“My cock. I’ll give you the pleasure I desire you to have, while you’re tied up like this, such a beautiful, helpless display for me. I’ll drive you mad with pleasure, for a long time, until I’m certain you’re so desperate you can’t stand it any longer… But… you won’t orgasm tonight, Russell. Not tonight, not tomorrow… not for a while. Until I deem you worthy enough, I suppose.” I gave him a wicked smile then, and he whimpered.

“The point is. Your orgasms belong to me. You belong to me. My sexy, slutty little fuck toy that I can do what I want with. I’ll come over every evening this week, when we’re both free, and you’ll be tied to your bed, just like this…” my hand ran over the restraints at his feet, and he shivered when I did. “I’ll demonstrate my dominance, over and over… You’ll beg me, relentlessly to cum. Feel like you won’t be able to handle it…be so desperate you think you’re losing your mind. But you’ll learn about all the pleasure that’s possible for you without ever having to cum, Russell.”

For a long while, I let him think to himself, to ponder over the words I’d said. I stopped touching him, just watched as he tried to catch his breath, tried to steady his body, tried to process what I’d just told him.

“What do you say, sweet boy?” I finally asked, wanting to bring him back to the room, and back to me.

Immediately, his eyes found mine, and I could tell by the intensity of his gaze, I was going to like his response. “I’m committed to it, my Sun. My Lily. I’m committed to you, to this dynamic. I want to pursue this…I…I need to pursue this. I need to understand these feelings I’ve been having but never felt before. …I’m happier than I’ve been in what feels like forever, and I would be a fucking fool not to continue. And I take my promises very seriously. I won’t break them. I’ll submit to you, entirely, commit to your guidance and dominance for as long as you want me.”

He noticed I was smiling, and he broke into a soft smile too, but continued. “I understand my orgasms belong to you. No matter how desperate I feel or get, it won’t challenge my submission. I won’t betray your trust. I understand I might not be able to orgasm for a long time…” I watched him take a long breath then, but he continued on after. “And that terrifies me a little, but I also am finding a weird peace with it, too. I just… I’d like to see you as much as possible. It would help.”

It took me a moment to process everything he’d said, how sincere it had been, how committed he was about everything. The words had been the most intense I’d ever heard a newer submissive say to me, and it was very flattering, to say the least. But it was the words at the very end that had me hooked the most. He’d asked to see me as often as possible, to help him.

“I promise you, my moon, you won’t regret it,” I said softly, my fingers raking back up his legs, without stopping this time, with one place in mind to go. My body drew closer, too, all my thoughts going to one specific place. Desiring one specific thing. I could feel my lips twisting into a wicked smile.

“And guess what?” Russell’s attention was laser focused on me as my finger began to trail up the length of his cock. “...That means you’re all mine now.”

He gasped loudly, his entire body trembling so hard I worried he might hurt himself, but I didn’t stop touching him once I’d started, letting my fingers play with my toy I’d deprived myself of for too long.

“I can usually recognize the signs, but just in case, if you feel like you’re about to cum, I want you to let me know. Okay?” I spread a small amount of precum that had already leaked from his cock on the tip, playing with it gently, watching him squirm with the attention and enjoying myself thoroughly.

“Y—yes my…my Sun…” Russell was nothing but stammers, hardly able to stand even just the gentle grazes of my fingers. For such a beast of a man, he looked very much like a sexy trapped animal, completely in my control now. It was hot as fuck. My other hand wrapped around the base of his cock, pulling it toward me so it was straight toward the ceiling. I fisted it roughly, starting to stroke in long, slow strokes, watching precum begin generously leaking from him like he’d never orgasmed in his life.

“Oh, Russell… look at this fucking mess you’re already making for me,” I whispered softly, amused at how wrecked he was already getting, and I’d barely started.

He whimpered and writhed over and over, completely helpless to the bonds he was in, and I continued without any reserve, knowing there was nothing he could do about it. Only take what he was given, knowing that it had to feel so good.

I could tell by the expression on his face that he wasn’t close yet, I had time to experiment with him. And I knew exactly what I wanted, having known ever since I’d first seen him spring from his cage. My hand that had been wrapped around the base of his cock, let go, and I drew lower, cupping his swollen, large balls and starting to massage them gently.

Suddenly, his breaths became much heavier and more audible. I watched his body start to tremble, and felt subtle throbbing in his cock. Russell opened his mouth to speak.

Immediately, I pulled away, knowing he had been seconds from orgasm.

He cried out and whimpered in frustration, exactly as I’d expected, and I savored it, giving him a pleased smile. “This is called edging, sweet boy. It’s something you’re going to experience a lot of. Especially this week. I’m going to make you so very desperate to orgasm. You’re going to beg, and grovel, and lose your fucking mind for me…”

The man was a mess of pants, still writhing and obviously recovering from being denied cumming. “Fuck…fuck… It feels so good…but so frustrating…”

My smile at him only widened, but I still didn’t resume touching him, not yet. Letting him recover for a short while more. “I know it does. It’s almost maddening, isn’t it?” And all he could do was nod in reply.

The second he’d nodded, I felt the instinctive urge to touch him again. Except I didn’t want to use my hands this time. I wanted more, and I watched him, feeling wicked and torturous, as my mouth drew up to his rock hard cock, and I drew my tongue out, licking up his entire length on the underside.

And I got exactly what I’d wanted, the deepest, growliest, sexy moan I’d heard from him yet. It turned quickly to more whines and whimpers of desperation. I thought my panties might fucking burst into flames it was so hot.

“Look at me, my moon,” I said, realizing he’d closed his eyes. He immediately snapped them open and returned his focus to me. “Keep looking at me.” And then I drew his thick member deep into my mouth, as far as I could take him. This man may have deep throated all sorts of horny girls' mouths before, but I was absolutely sure he’d never let a woman control that act. It was me that was deep throating him, not the other way around.

The constant mess of moans and groans and whimpers and whines of pleasure were enough proof that he’d definitely been missing out. I bobbed on him, letting him draw deeper and deeper down my throat, relaxing my mouth and my muscles so that he slid down easier, and I was able to get much of him inside of me.

Suddenly I felt his cock start to throb again, that tiny warning he was about to cum.

And I stopped again. Drew away from him. Watched him buck and writhe and whimper and moan in the restraints frustrated, over and over and over again. I must have edged him at least thirty or forty times, to the point he was panting so hard, so ragged, his body was trembling so much, that I felt like I might need to stop.

I wrapped my hand around his cock, and felt it throb. It was coated in so much precum that it was glistening beautifully. He was a fucking mess for me, and I loved it so much. I smiled at him, his attention still on me like I’d demanded of him. My hand started to stroke him, hard and rapidly gaining speed.

Russell moaned violently, his body bucking. I knew it would be a matter of seconds before another edge. But I wasn’t going to wait on it. “Edge for me, my moon. Right fucking now. Edge.”

“Fuck!” He yelled loudly, twisting and turning in the ropes, unable to do anything, and immediately I let go of him. “Fuuuck…fuck oh my God, please. Please. Please I’m begging you, my Sun. Lily. Please. Please…Please…”

The more he spoke, the harder his words became to understand, until he was just whimpering and wheezing at the end.

I leaned forward, planting a gentle kiss on the tip of his aching, throbbing, unfinished cock. My signal to let him know that I was done for the night, but I had planned to inform him too. Once he noticed that I’d sat back on my legs and relaxed, I could tell he knew I was done for now.

“No—” he said in a very soft whine. “Please…”

“Shhhh,” I said softly, my hands going to massage his thighs, in a firm way, in an authoritative way, trying to relax him and make him more calm. “That was all for tonight, my moon. We’re done.”

And when he whined a little immediately after, I couldn't help but laugh.

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