Ben slid his key into the lock, taking a deep, shaky breath. He was nervous to come home after the conversation he’d had with his girlfriend Lily that morning. She’d caught him looking at porn that morning when she’d rolled over in bed, catching a glimpse of the “Gentle Femdom” subreddit header.
Ben had hidden his phone almost immediately and jumped up to shower, avoiding Lily’s questions about what he’d been looking at. There was no way he was going to confess to looking at femdom porn. His and Lily’s sex life was fairly set in stone; Ben was the Dom, and Lily was the Sub, and that was that. He’d rushed out of the house and left Lily at home, where she did freelance work. He knew she’d be at her desk in the living room when he returned, and he couldn’t avoid her forever.
When he entered the apartment, he was surprised to find that Lily wasn’t at her desk. He hung up his jacket and moved through the apartment slowly, listening for her.
“In here, Ben.” Lily’s voice carried from the bedroom.
He crept into the bedroom and what he was met with made his breath catch in his throat and his cock hard.