14. Garret

14

Garret

I must have given Felix mixed signals about accepting his offer to come with me to the mayor's office the next day. I had patted his back and grazed my hands through his hair. It had been a gentle moment, but my nerves were still on edge, and I felt completely wired.

When he tried to seduce me by roping his hands around my waist and luring me in for a kiss, I pulled away.

I wasn't trying to hurt him on purpose. I just wasn't in the mood to have sex, even though a good fuck might have been exactly what I needed.

"I'm sorry." I wiggled free from his grasp and held out my hand, walking away from the situation.

"Where are you going?" Felix demanded, a wounded flare lacing his voice.

I decided not to dismiss him. He deserved the truth from me.

I stopped and turned around. "I need to climb down from this massive anger."

Felix strutted toward me with a lust-glazed filter in his eyes. He stroked his fingers down my chest.

"Which is exactly why you need me to help you unwind. I know just the trick."

I pulled away from him, although I tried to do it as gently as possible. Still, somehow, I managed to offend him.

"Don't worry about it. I need to vent this frustration some other way right now. It's nothing against you."

I rejected Felix's attempt to seduce me, and I saw a flame of bitterness in his eyes because of it. He had worked so hard to get the club reopened for me, and here I was fucking everything up with him once again. I needed to figure out a healthy way to let him into my life, one layer at a time.

"I'm sorry, I really am." I gave him my sincerest smile. "I'm just too out of control tonight. It really has nothing to do with you. I love being with you. I can promise you that."

Felix tossed me a diplomatic nod. He wasn't going to argue with me. He had a patient expression on his face.

"No problem," he relented.

"I'll call you in the morning and we can figure out the plan to visit the mayor and expose him for exactly what he is," I promised.

"Sounds good." Felix nodded.

He turned around without even offering to give me a kiss goodbye. I was screwing with his head, but no matter how much my mind screamed at me to call him back and ravage him, I just couldn't do it. Not until I had worked through the kinks in my mind and calmed down from my fury.

I sent Bubba and the rest of the staff home, locked up the club for the night, and jogged upstairs. The first place I went once I closed my apartment door behind me was my workout room.

I turned on the treadmill and hopped on. I was still fuming and running would be the perfect release of that anger.

I turned on my favorite workout playlist and cranked up the volume on the speakers, ready to lock myself in a zone until I felt better inside and out.

I had been on the treadmill for about forty-five minutes when the music stopped, interrupted by a call from Felix.

I hopped off the treadmill and walked to the closet door to get a towel to pat some of the sweat off my body. My heart rate was through the roof, but the conditioning had worked. I felt enormously better. I paced the hallway back and forth as part of my cool down session.

"Hello?" I answered on the third ring.

"It's me." Felix's voice was low and alluring.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Waiting for you," he whispered.

"What are you talking about?" I chuckled, wiping sweat off the back of my neck.

"I want you to come over," Felix said.

His voice was sexy and enticing, making my heart pound for a different reason now.

"You do?" I was tempted. "Even though I was such a jerk to you earlier?" I joked.

"You can make it up to me," Felix said.

His voice was fiercely attractive.

I was calmer now, so I decided to take the bait. "You want me to make it up to you?"

I stopped walking and arched an eyebrow, but I was grinning. I could play this game if he wanted.

"That's what I said." His voice dripped with sensuality.

"Okay pretty boy, you have my attention. I just finished a workout. I'm going to take a quick shower and then I'll be right over."

"I'll be waiting for you," Felix said, leaving me with incredible suspense.

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When I arrived at Felix's house an hour or so later, I stepped into a setting I had never expected to see.

Felix guided me to his bedroom. There were lit candles everywhere, giving it a warm environment and a cozy feel. I instantly felt welcome in the space. I glanced around the room, taking in everything that Felix had done for me, for us.

The candles created dancing shadows on the walls coaxing me further and deeper into the room, enhancing the sensuality of the atmosphere.

I glanced at the bed. There were ropes tied to the bedposts and the headboard. Handcuffs were tied to the ropes. Blindfolds sat on top of the bed, just waiting to be linked around someone's eyes.

My heart began to pound. Felix had been holding my hand up until this moment. He let go and slowly crouched down to his knees in front of me, gazing up at me with pure affection that incinerated my heart in seconds.

"What… is this?" I chuckled with excited anticipation.

Felix blinked up at me. "I want to show you just how much I care about you."

I couldn't ignore the intimacy of his gesture. He was putting everything on the line for me. He was clearly willing to submit completely to me. If he was here and ready, how could I deny him? He was vulnerable, and bravely putting himself out there for me to take.

I stepped right into my role as Dominant. It was as instinctive as Felix's behavior as a sub. I felt myself easing into the role naturally and felt comfortable being in control of at least one thing in my life.

Felix slipped out of his clothes. I guided him over to the bed and wordlessly began handcuffing him to the bed, binding his wrists and ankles so that I could have my way with him, and he wouldn't be able to use his legs or arms without begging me for mercy first. I slipped my clothes off as well.

"I can't believe you took this initiative and did all this for me," I said as I straddled his shackled body. He laid on the bed, gazing up at me. Excitement blazed like wildfire in his eyes.

"I just want you to be happy," he said in a sensual tone.

I could tell by the way his eyes gleamed with adventure, that he meant every word he said.

"I am happy, when I'm with you." I leaned down, still straddling him and pressed my lips to his.

I was instantly flooded by an intoxicating sensation. Euphoria rushed through my veins and sparks flew in my mind. The chemistry between us surged adrenaline into my heart. His touch grazing against my skin breathed new life into my lungs.

Arousal pounded through my cock. Felix kissed me back friskily. Flirtation danced in his irises. He conformed to my every whim, and I was in absolute paradise.

Since he was bound to the bed and couldn't help me put on a condom, I did it myself, making him watch before I put the blindfold on him.

"I don't want you to see anything I'm doing to you," I whispered in his ear just before sliding the blindfold over his sex drunk eyes.

Felix grinned. "That sounds incredible to me. I'm on board." He didn't fight against me, nor was he tentative. He released all his inhibitions and relaxed, just as I wanted him to.

I began to fondle his naked body, stripping away any pain or suffering that might have been lingering in his mind. It was my job to help him erase all his doubts and fears, giving himself entirely to me.

Making him feel good made me feel good too. For the first time in a while, I was cognizant that I needed to cater to my partner's needs as well, and not just worry about how much pleasure I got out of the encounter.

"Open your legs," I commanded gently. "Expose yourself to me."

Felix did as he was told, immediately. He didn't hesitate or flinch, not even a little bit.

I was pleased and hooked on his ability to relax into his sub role. His legs were already spread apart from being tied to the bedposts, but there was enough flexibility there that he could wiggle around somewhat and move to a certain degree.

I looked down and relished the sight of his tight, glistening hole. I couldn't wait to ravage that thing. It was so pink, so swollen, and so perfect looking.

Felix needed pleasure too. I wanted to satisfy him and give him intense orgasms. I began stroking his hard cock. It was like a pulsing rod, throbbing with pleasure. I couldn't wait to pound his hole with my own thick cock, but for now, I was going to give him a little attention and affection.

I stroked his shaft, pumping my fist up and down until he began to whine and moan with ecstasy. His inner thighs began to shake and tremble with pleasure.

"Don't come yet," I ordered him.

He nodded and nibbled on his bottom lip. He was breathing hard. His cheeks were red and flushed. His expression was relaxed and full of lust, but his body language was tight with rippling ecstasy.

He groaned and arched his back. I brought him right to the brink of orgasm and then I edged back. I loved sexually torturing him.

"I want you to beg me to let you come," I said.

"Please," he whispered breathlessly.

"What? I couldn't hear you," I said. "Say it louder. Beg me to let you come."

"Let me come," he panted.

Clear precome dripped and oozed from the tip of his cock. I bent down and licked it up, every sticky, salty drop.

Felix moaned and writhed with pleasure beneath me. "Garret," he whispered.

I loved it when he said my name like that, trickling deliciously from his lips. It was a massive turn on that made me even hornier.

"Say please again," I said, licking his shaft up and down with my tongue.

"Please," he whimpered. "Please, Garret."

He knew that him saying my name drove me absolutely crazy.

I wanted to hear him whine and moan some more, so I teased him in the most sexually torturous way possible. I swallowed down his entire shaft, deep throating him until my lips were up against his balls.

Felix was no longer in control of his own body. He began trembling at first, then he slowly started to convulse more violently. His body shook as he came. His orgasm rocked the whole bed like an earthquake. He moaned and pressed his inner thighs against my ears like a compressing boa constrictor squeezing its prey.

His hot come gushed into my mouth. I swallowed it all, gulping down every delectable drop.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and licked my lips, grinning at him after he had finished. He lay there, limp as a noodle with a giddy expression on his face. I felt in that moment like he was my prince and I was his king, ruling over him with sexual oblivion and bliss.

"Don't fall asleep on me yet, I need to fuck your brains out," I said to him, perking him up a little by squeezing his nipples between my fingers.

Felix responded almost immediately, smiling dreamily with a contented sigh. "Now that you made me come like that, you can do anything you want to me."

"I call the shots," I told him playfully. "Now spread your legs," I demanded. "I'm going to enter you."

"I have a request," Felix said in a soft voice.

"What is it?"

"Can I… take the blindfold off? I want to look into your eyes while you fuck me."

It was an incredibly intimate request, but since he had done all this for me, I figured I could oblige him.

I slipped the blindfold off his face and his eyes found mine. My heart began to beat like a snare drum. He was right. It was intensely erotic to gaze into his sensual eyes while I fucked him.

I stuffed my swollen cock inside his tight little hole while he moaned and wiggled underneath me. I rocked my body back and forth, grinding our hips together as the pleasure saturated me right down to my soul.

I kissed him and brushed my hands through his hair. I nibbled on his earlobes and showered soft kisses on his neck and collar bone. He was all mine, giving in to my every whim and laying there tied up while I destroyed his hole with my cock.

After a few minutes, I was so worked up that I knew I couldn't contain my orgasm any longer.

"Are you ready for me to fill you up?" I panted, groaning.

Felix nodded. "Yes."

"Do you want me to come inside you?" I asked.

"Yes," he affirmed again.

"Then ask nicely," I said, still pumping in and out with gusto.

"Please," he begged. "Fuck me, fill me, come inside me."

His pleading was too much for me to handle. I fisted the sheets by his shoulders and let out a guttural cry of pleasure. My orgasm was mind-altering, taking me to another place.

When I had finally finished emptying myself in him, I untied him, cleaned him up and rubbed his back, gently whispering to him until his eyelids became heavy and drooped closed. I knew he was asleep after his breathing became quietly subdued.

I cradled him in my arms. Our naked bodies were intertwined, and the intimate candles still cast a yellowish hue to the darkened room. I never wanted this moment to end. I snaked my arms around Felix and listened to the rhythm of his heartbeat.

I loved his smell, the touch of his warm body pressed up against me. I loved the way he selflessly cared for me and diligently tried to help me dig myself out of this hole in any way he possibly could.

I realized in that peaceful moment of tranquility, while we were lying in bed next to each other after amazing sex, that it wasn't just about fulfilling my Dominant side with a submissive play partner. With Felix, it was turning into much more than that. I was falling for him, and dangerously fast.