[xxx - mature content warning. Proceed with caution - explicit descriptions, mature language, possible triggers - dom/sub dynamics, consensual bondage.]

   I am laying on my stomach, moaning and groaning like I'm singing the blues. Adam's fingers are circling gently around my entrance, but only tease and caress, increasing my arousal to the point of becoming unbearable. Being quiet while making love was never my thing, but the fact that we are alone in deep space, and especially his reactions to my lewd whimpers, completely destroy what little self-control I have left. 

   Well, we are not exactly alone... I instantly push the disturbing thought to the back of my mind. Who cares! Live each day as if it's your last, because it just might turn out to be true. If there is no tomorrow, I'd better take everything I've been dreaming of for so long, here and now. He is mine. He broke all the rules for me and I would do the same for him in the twinkling of an eye. Adam belongs to me literally and soon in all other possible ways.

   "Baby, you sound so sexy," he whispers in my ear, detaching his soft, hot lips from my nape for a brief second. 

   I immediately squirm in protest, trying to bring them back on my skin. It is pointless, of course. I am completely submitted and can hardly move. He is holding firmly my wrists above my head with only one hand. That's how strong my man is. I love it. My legs are wedged between his powerful thighs. His fingers stop their invasion and he squeezes my ass, not allowing me to push back and grind on his massive erection which nests between my butt cheeks. The double layer of fabric between us can't stop me from feeling its weight and shape. I long to see it, but Adam is still fully dressed and shows no intentions to get rid of the damn trousers soon. It seems that torturing me with slow, scorching kisses and well aimed, sly provocations gives him too much pleasure.

   "Daddy," I whine. "Let me turn around. Please! I want to touch you so badly. I wanna suck..."

   "Shhh!" Adam mercilessly slaps my ass, giving new vigor to the throbbing sensation which is pretty strong anyway. "You will learn to behave, Puppy. Daddy will teach you good manners and  patience. Everything feels much, much better when you put lots of effort into achieving it. Am not I right?"

   "Yes, yes... you're right... Fuuuck! Oh, my God!" Adam rolls up my shirt and slides his tongue up and down my spine. I know he likes to hear me beg and whine, so I give it my best shot. "Let me take it off, Daddy. I'll be so good, so good for you. I promise. I'm a good boy. You want me naked. I know you do."

   His low, guttural laughter makes my insides twist and burn. He bends and starts licking the flushed skin where his hand is probably printed like a tattoo on my ass. The instant relief brought by the wet caress mingles with the pain in a searing pleasure that doubles as he begins to blow cool air over the heated spot. 

   "I will release your hands," Adam mumbles. "But you gotta stay still. Don't move until I give you permission."

   I clutch the sheets over my head to stop myself from reaching back to him. It's hard to restrain. I sincerely wish to obey his every command, but my heart will leap out of my chest with excitement and my fully aroused cock hurts, uncomfortably constricted in my pants and pressed against the mattress. It needs attention. I need more contact, more pain, more tenderness, more... everything.

   "Oh, God! Thank you, Daddy," I gasp when his hands find their way under my shaking body and unbutton my pants, pealing them off my legs. He simply rips what's left of the boxers and tosses the pieces on the floor. The shirt is wrinkled around my neck, but I leave it as it is. I'll let him play his game. Whatever he's up to, I'll love it and he knows it.

   "Tell me, sweetheart," his husky voice comes from a distance. "Would you like me to grant you three wishes? You rubbed the lamp so hard. Now the genie is free."

   I hear the heavy thump of his belt buckle on the floor and the rustle of falling clothes. Before I can cheer and a big grin to bloom on my face, my legs are spread wide. I feel the elastic straps of the suspenders bind up my ankles to the footboard bars. Smooth, burning skin presses to my back, letting me sense every fluid move of the tense muscles on his rippled chest. I whimper at the searing kiss between my shoulder blades, followed by another on my nape and a light bite at my earlobe.

   "How about telling me your first wish, Puppy?" Adam purrs. The tip of his tongue follows my jawline. My heart is racing. I get this sense of danger that makes the air around me vibrate as if it's electrified. He runs his fingers under my chin and wraps them around my neck, chuckling softly. "What? Did you loose your ability to speak? I'm sure there are too many things you desire right now. Just pick one and ask for it."

   "Adam," I manage to choke out. My breath is hitching. Why am I suddenly so overwhelmed by all the sexual tension and his intimidating figure looming over me? I feel small and helpless, trapped under his weight. "I'm not sure I like to be tied up. I've never..."

   "Shh! Don't be afraid, baby," he whispers, tightening his grip over my Adam's apple. "You know what to say if it's too much. We're only playing. This is a game of trust. I know what you need. You just have to give in to me the way I did it for you. Have faith in me. Make a wish." 

   The adrenalin rushes through my veins. Should I completely surrender all control to him? The temptation is strong. I miss the feeling of full trust and submission, but am still hesitant. This is not Brandon and I've never let anyone else handle me this way. I close my eyes and inhale sharply. No risk, no gain. I choose to give it a try.

   "I want you to tie my hands up as well," I barely mumble.

   "What a good boy," Adam laughs. He bends my arms behind my back and quickly wraps his tie around my wrists. It's tight, but still not so much as to cause me discomfort. A gentle kiss is placed on my temple. "Daddy is very pleased. You are so perfect, love. What else?"

   "I want to see you," I moan. "You're mine. let me see you."

   "Possessive, huh?" he grunts, getting up from the bed. I raise my head as high as my restrained position allows it, trying to look at him. "Yes, Puppy. I'm yours. What about you? Who do you belong to?"

   "Whoa!" I gasp when he finally stands before me, gloriously naked and as stunning as a piece of fine art. 

   I am gazing at him, unable to utter a word. I wasn't lying when I said that I would feel the same no matter how he looked, but... Damn! Daddy is hot! I'm not complaining at all about his choice to keep this form. His wet, copper skin is glistening in the dim light. A trickle of sweat meanders, following the contours of his perfectly defined eight-pack abs. His powerful thigs could crush me and I wouldn't mind. I didn't define how fit he should be when specifying his features. He must have chosen it himself. It's crazy that this is the first time I see him fully naked for all the months I've known him. I wonder if he would agree to a third wish to never wear clothes when we are alone because I just can't get enough of him. My gaze finally rests on his impressive erection and I am instantly addicted to the mesmerizing sight. His cock is huge, beautifully shaped and proudly standing and I'm dying to taste it.

   "You better answer when I ask you a question," Adam grumbles, startling me out of my wonderment. "I don't like to repeat."

   "I belong to you, Daddy," I look up at his face, happy that I could actually remember the question. "Always."

   "Good," he nods. "Don't you ever forget it. Time for the last wish, Puppy. Choose wisely 'cause we're playing by my rules after that."

   "I want to taste you," I answer immediately, without hesitation.

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A/N

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