4. Garret

4

Garret

I sat down on the couch, guiding Felix in the process. "You're almost there," I coaxed.

Felix licked his lips and visibly swallowed hard.

"Are you ready for a taste?" I asked.

"A taste of what?" he stammered.

"You'll find out. Now, get on all fours," I commanded.

Felix continued to hesitate.

"Did you not hear me?"

"I heard you." He nodded.

My cock throbbed. I was ready for him to wrap his lips around it.

"Then why aren't you doing what I told you to do?" I changed to a stricter tone.

Felix crouched down on his knees. He grimaced.

"Are you in pain?" I questioned.

He shook his head, swallowing hard again. He looked rattled. "No."

"Then why are you not getting on all fours?" I pressed urgently.

My bulging cock wanted to come out and play with Felix's mouth.

"I'm… getting there," he said.

His cheeks were red, and I noticed him visibly panting harder than before.

"Are you aroused?" I crooned seductively. "I know I am." There was a massive bulge in my pants to prove it.

Felix nodded but didn't say anything. I pulled my pants down around my ankles and slipped my cock out of my underwear. It was erect and pulsing, pointing toward the ceiling. Arousal surged through me. Felix's lips were full and soft looking, enticing my senses before he even touched me. The temptation was like heaven.

"Now," I ordered, "come a few inches forward."

"Walking?" Felix's voice sounded hopeful.

"No. On all fours," I clarified.

Felix tried to resist.

I was frustrated but in a satisfying, sexual way. The tension was good for me. It helped build the suspense and heighten the pleasure. A tingling sensation rippled through me. Precome dripped from the tip of my throbbing prick.

"You're doing a great job," I encouraged when I noticed his trembling hands.

Felix seemed like the type of guy to be hard on himself. I didn't want him to view himself as failing in the submissive role, so I deemed it important to give him a little morale boost. In my book, any progress was exemplary. As long as he was willing to try, I would meet him in the middle.

Felix seemed to liven up after my praise. He took the few strides on all fours, shuffling until I stopped him a couple of inches in front of my waist by holding out my hand and pushing his head back slightly.

"That's far enough," I proclaimed gently.

Felix nodded. "Okay." His voice was a low murmur.

I didn't want to tell him what was coming next, but I couldn't wait for him to curve his warm, sleek lips around the tip of my cock.

I grazed my hands through his hair. "Now, raise your body, slowly. I'm going to guide you to the next part."

Felix quivered, but he obeyed. His lips were red and wet.

"It pleases me that you are willing to be adventurous and try new things," I said to him.

A subtle smile cracked at the edges of his lips in response. "Thank you," he whispered.

"Open your mouth," I instructed.

Felix frowned. "Why?"

"You'll find out," I said. "Don't ask questions."

I cupped my fist around his hair and gently pushed his head between my legs.

Felix must have known what was coming at this point because his lips parted, and he opened his mouth in order to take in my swollen girth.

His lips snaked around my thick shaft. I groaned in response and leaned back in the cushions of the couch, prepared to relax.

At first, he went down on me stiffly, his movements almost robotic. He didn't fluidly pump his mouth up and down, and he didn't seem to be enjoying the task.

"Keep going," I groaned and lightly rubbed his shoulders.

"If I was allowed to take off the blindfold, I could see what I was doing and give you an amazing blowjob," he said.

I smiled. "No, you're doing fine. Just keep doing what you are doing. It's fantastic."

I wanted the pleasure to fill me up so immensely that I couldn't see straight or talk through the ecstasy. I knew we would get there, and I was willing to wait. I had patience. I just needed Felix to realize his full potential as a sub first.

"If you don't have the sense of sight," I explained, "it will bring more pleasure to both of us."

Felix nodded in submissive understanding, although he still seemed a little doubtful in his expression and jerky movements. But now his head began to bob up and down on my rock-hard shaft with more animation.

As he wrapped his lips around my cock from the tip, I pushed him down further. I didn't want him to choke on me, but I wanted him to deep throat me to the tips of my balls.

"Right there," I moaned as he hammered his mouth in thrusting motions up and down my throbbing cock.

Felix had a mouth full of me, so he couldn't respond to anything I said, but I wanted to make sure he knew he was exceeding my expectations.

"Let yourself go," I groaned.

His tongue slid up and down my shaft, driving me crazy. I knew he was going to send me over the edge soon, but I wanted to hold on to the orgasm as long as I could before I finally released it. It felt better that way, and it gave me a sense of control. If I hovered over the climax, it made it more intense once I finally did allow myself to unload.

I made Felix ease up after a few minutes. "Don't go so fast, naughty boy," I said. "You are going to make me come too fast."

This little confession seemed to give Felix a little ego boost, and he began slurping down my cock, feasting on it with more enthusiasm than before, although he did slow his pace like I wanted.

I pushed his head further between my legs, yanking fistfuls of his hair and tenderly tugging on it as I groaned. I desperately wanted to succumb to the pleasure, but not quite yet.

I rubbed his back. "That's good, right there… yes… it feels so good…"

Felix continued pumping up and down, bobbing like a cork in water.

"I want you to play with my balls," I said.

When Felix didn't react right away, I grinned devilishly. "I know you heard me. You are pretending not to. Do what I say."

Felix's wandering hand attempted to graze around my waist. He needed a little help in guidance since he couldn't see anything under the darkness of the blindfold. I cuffed my hand around his wrist and guided him to my balls.

"Give them a light squeeze," I breathed. I was close. I was going to lose control soon.

I gripped the sides of the couch and let out a guttural groan. I loved it when guys played with my balls.

"Keep doing that," I demanded. "It feels so good." My breathing was rapid. Ecstasy coursed through my veins.

Felix lightly brushed his fingertips ever so softly against the sensitive flesh between my legs, giving my sack a gentle squeeze at intermittent intervals. He continued to suck me until I was inevitably going to be bled dry.

After a few more minutes, I couldn't hold the orgasm anymore. I had to let it go. I clutched Felix's shoulders and squeezed them. My inner thighs shuddered. I pressed them against his ears. His blindfold partially came down in the back.

I held onto him firmly to make sure he wasn't going to try to pull his mouth away before I was completely finished. I groaned as the climax flooded my senses, blurred my vision and made me go pleasurably numb from head to toe.

I unloaded my hot seed into his mouth, forcing him to guzzle down every single drop. It was warm, it was wet, it was sticky. I was flooded with bliss at that moment.

"Wow." I panted, chanting the word over and over after I finished. "That was amazing. What a thrill."

I finally allowed Felix to sit up straight. I removed the blindfold from his eyes, and he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. His chin still had a bit of my come on it and the sight pleased me.

I could have offered him a towel to clean himself up, but I didn't. I wanted to shape him into a sub. If I coddled him too much, he might become spoiled, or expect things that weren't always going to be offered to him.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked with a grin. "I know I did."

Felix nodded, but his face was tinged pale.

"Did it taste good? Did it make your stomach hurt?" I probed.

Felix lifted his gaze. "It tasted good."

I frowned, not sure I believed him, but I wasn't going to press him on the issue now. He had done what I had asked of him.

"Congratulations on finishing the mission," I said.

That got him to smile, albeit meagerly.

"It's no simple feat to make me come that quickly," I said encouragingly. "You should be proud of yourself."

Felix met my gaze. "Thanks."

I leaned forward and propped my elbows on my knees. I was still naked from the waist down, making no effort to pull my pants back up. I wanted Felix's wandering eyes to continue staring at my cock that was still naturally hard and pulsating from the ecstasy.

"You have so much potential," I whispered into his ear. "If you don't hold back, the sky isn't even the limit with you."

Felix nodded. "If you say so."

I smiled. He wasn't a natural Dom the way he thought he was, but I also knew that it wasn't up to me to force him to come to that realization. He had to get there on his own, even if it took some time, effort, and coaxing along the way.

"You may stand up now," I said.

Felix stood up, his hands still trembling slightly.

I pulled my pants up and buckled my belt. "I want you to come back tomorrow. The decision is up to you."

My method was only to ask once. I wasn't going to back him into a corner. If he showed up, then that would be fantastic. If he didn't, then I wasn't going to sit around moping, feeling lost and lonely. The ball was in Felix's court now. If he wanted to have fun and experience more thrills with me, he'd have to decide that for himself.

"I'll check my schedule," he answered evasively.

"Great." I stroked his back and tousled his hair. "I hope you have a good rest of your evening. I have to get back to work, but I just wanted to let you know…" I trailed off, pausing for a teasing effect, "that you were fantastic. You really know your way around a hard cock."

Felix's cheeks stained red. "Thanks."

I walked him out. I hoped I'd see him again and did my best to remain optimistic. At least I had a full club of patrons to keep my mind occupied until tomorrow night. Only time would tell if Felix would be more willing to explore his sub side, but I remained positive.