me in. And when he got in beside me, he draped his arm over me. It must have weighed a hundred pounds. Pure muscle. Once he was snoring, I tried to shove it off, for scientific reasons. I wasn’t planning on running away again, I just wanted to see if I could. Not a chance.
“I need to learn to lift weights.”
The next morning I awoke to the scent of bacon wafting through the air. There was a steaming mug of coffee perched on the nightstand next to me and a little box. “Now had you woken me up like this the other morning, I would have easily joined you in the shower,” I said to myself as I reached for the box. It had a red ribbon tied around it much like the one he’d tied me up with last night. I sat cross-legged on the bed and pulled.
It came off easily and when I opened the box, I dropped it. A loud noise bellowing out of it, like a car alarm. I glanced around and found Jensen leaning against the door frame.
“Didn’t even ask to open it,” he said.
“You left it with coffee. I figured it was for me.”
He pushed off the frame, giving me a disapproving head shake. He picked up the little box and opened the lid, disarming the alarm. “How do you know it wasn’t for me?”
I gave him a flat look. “Is there someone leaving you bedside presents I should know about?”
He laughed and I was about to press him about the mystery man when he lifted a plug from the box, larger than ones he’d used previously.
I squirmed when he showed me the ruby end of it. He put it in my outstretched hand to inspect before holding up a second item. It was a cock ring…but with a bell on it.
“What’s the bell for, Daddy?” I asked, reaching for it, too.
“Every time it rings I’m going to spank you. All-day.”
I gasped and put a hand over my mouth. “Mean!”
He wrapped an arm around me, pulling me into a hug. “Yes, yes it is. But wait until you see your other gifts.”
“Other gifts?”
He nodded. “Now pull down your pants so we can test them out.”
“I’m spoiled.” I pulled down the front of my sweats, exposing my already hard cock to him.
He rolled the cock ring on.
I looked down at it and wiggled my hips, ringing the bell. “Oops.”
I was over his knee before I’d realized what he was doing. He laid a hard slap on one cheek, and then had a bottle of lube and was pouring it over my hole.
“You planned this!”
“Of course I did. You act like I don’t know you after six months.”
“Hurmfp.”
He pressed the metal tip of the plug into my ring, working me open as he slipped it home. I clenched around it, full and tight. The bell rang again as I squirmed. He slapped my other cheek then leaned down to brush soft lips over heated skin.
“It’s going to be a good day.”
I nodded, sitting back up to reach for my coffee, careful not to move the little bell enough to ring.
“Come on. We are going to have breakfast.”
“How am I going to get downstairs without ringing the bell?”
He gave me a warm smile and held up his hands. “Carefully.”
“Thanks.” I set my coffee aside and stood up, ringing the damn bell.
He slapped me before I had time to prepare.
I shivered and moaned. “Does breakfast include sex?”
“After,” he said, gesturing for me to go ahead.
I pulled up my sweats and carefully walked down the stairs, ringing the bell at least four hundred times.
When I got to the bottom, I turned on him, glaring. “You planned this.”
He wore the biggest grin I’d ever seen on his face. “Of course I did.”
I crossed my arms over my chest as he got to the bottom.
He grabbed me by both ass cheeks, massaging them. “You’re going to be so hard and so sore by the time we finish breakfast and then I’m going to fuck that pretty little hole of yours, my Prince. I’m going to fuck it until you beg me for my cum.”
A shiver ran down my spine. “More begging of course.”
“You secretly like it.” He brushed his lips over mine.
I pressed my body into his, ringing the bell again.
A smile spread over his face. “I think this is going to be my new favorite toy.”
He led me to the table which was already laid out with food. He pulled