Page 34 of Gladiator's Bite

I met his gaze as my lubed up fingers brushed against his asshole. He flinched away for a second before relaxing against my touch.

“That’s a good boy,” I nodded. “Sometimes you gotta put that big ego aside to get what you want.”

He pressed down against my fingers, and I slid them into him. Selt tensed and I paused to give his brain a minute to wrap around what I was doing to him. His body relaxed before his brain got the message. So I waited until he met my gaze before I rocked my fingers inside him. He was tight. Most likely from stress and maybe he was still a little confused to as why I said yes. I said yes because he was hot, and I was horny, and anger had to go somewhere. Dragons fucked mad more often than folks talked about. Fucking was usually better than fighting if you were unmated. Hell, if it was with your mate, maybe it was always better than fighting.

Selt bit his lip as pleasure rolled through his eyes. His dick bobbed with his rocking hips. I was an asshole just like he called me. I stopped when it looked like everything inside him was burning hot enough to feel great. He swore under his breath but didn’t call me a name this time.

His eyes stayed on me as I made a show of lubing up the green plug. Part of it was practical. If I was going to be a cock tease and make him wait a long time to cum whatever I put inside him needed to be comfortable even if it made him a little embarrassed. The show drew out the moment. The muscles in his arms showed signs of pulling against the ropes.

“What would you do if you had your hand free right now?” I asked him.

“I want to touch myself.”

“Afraid not, sweetheart. You’re all tied and mine for now,” I said, pressing the head of the green plug against his asshole. This time Selt didn’t flinch away. He pressed against its familiar touch as much as he could, and his body sucked it in as if he’d done so a thousand times before. He panted, eyes a bit wide.

“Most guys don’t use your toys, huh?”

“Actually no,” he shook his head. “Most have their own ideas about what they want.”

“I do too. I want to teach you a lesson but also make you cum. You fucking confuse me, and I hope I’m returning the favor.”

“More than you know, Teddy. More than you know.”

“Good because now we’re gonna talk about you calling me an asshole. Maybe I am an asshole. I do come from a long line of them but I don’t think a dragon in your position should call anyone an asshole, Selt. It’s just not very smart.”

His eyes darkened. Had I leaned too far into the headspace?

“See, I tied you up like this because it’ll make it much easier for me to fuck your ass later, but it’ll also make it easier to spank you when you need it.”

Relief flooded his scent.

“What have you said yes to that you should’ve said no to?” I cocked my head to the side.

“Some guys like to hit below the belt.”

“You’d have to request that by name. Besides,” I shrugged. “I’m an ass man. I’ve filled it up with something nice. All the better to spank it.”

The position left the fleshy bottom parts of his ass cheeks exposed to my hand or whatever implement I wanted to use. He probably had a decent pain tolerance fighting in the arena even occasionally, but I liked the feel of flesh vibrating under my hand. Besides, that let me know exactly how hard I hit whoever was subbing for me.

I smacked his ass, testing the waters and the asshole moaned. Something inside me was both delighted and insulted. So, I did the only thing I could and slapped his ass again. He flinched this time, trying to pull up and away. So I gave him one more slap for good measure, leaving behind a few fingerprints.

“No more calling me names.”

“Yes, sir,” he nodded, fingers wiggling like he might like the opportunity to rub his ass about now.

Too bad for him, my attention had already switched back to his dick. After all, I promised Selt that I would show him what a cock tease was and I didn’t break my promises. Leaning one arm on his leg, I traced slow lazy circles around the head of his dick with my forefinger. He bucked his hips up, but the restraints didn’t give him as much leeway as he wanted. Selt snarled and tried again. I moved slower taking my time and gave him a firm slap on the thigh the one time he managed to buck up hard enough to brush against my hand. He swore under his breath but kept the name calling out of it.

“Stay still,” I grinned. “Hard to tease someone properly when they won’t take their medicine.”

He opened his mouth and shut it again. That was sort of a shame. I’d have liked to hear what smart ass remark he had on the tip of his tongue. Probably one that would give me a reason to slap his ass again. I continued to tease the head of his dick until he bit his lip, and his body tensed that’s when I backed off. His frustration was turning to need and desperation. He wasn’t quite there yet but as long as I could keep him on the table I knew I could get there.

“How are you holding up?” I asked, resting my hands on his knees.

“I can keep up,” he smirked.

“I’d hope so. I don’t usually underestimate my opponents.”

“So this is a fight?” Selt quirked an eyebrow as his gaze followed my hands anytime they so much as twitched.