Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
“First.” Wynn’s confident answer said at the very least he didn’t think I was nuts. “First.”
Hearing he knew what he wanted was good but I appreciated feeling the answer as well. His voice had been clear but his cock had made a valiant effort to rise to full mast to make sure I knew his vote shouldn’t be second-guessed.
“Then that’s what my good boy deserves for his second orgasm.” And it was what his Master wanted too. “I might even wake you up early sliding my dick into you so I can fill you up again. What do you think about that?”
His cry and the way his body clenched around me said we were getting too close to his orgasm…and it told me that there was a good chance he approved of that idea too.
But I was going to need a verbal response as well before I actually did it, so I dialed back the teasing again and slowly removed my finger. He mumbled under his breath, grumbling and huffing, but the way his breathing evened out said it’d been a good idea.
When he’d come back down from the edge, I turned him around in the shower so my chest was pressing against his. His eyes looked more focused than I expected, but his gaze immediately dropped to my lips, making me grin.
I knew that face.
So I gave him another kiss, taking it deeper that time when he parted his lips and whimpered sweetly for more. Sexy begging like that needed to be reinforced, so I stroked my tongue against his and fucked his mouth the same way I was going to fuck his ass soon.
When I finally released his mouth, I rested my forehead against his. “Give me the words. Do you consent to my waking you up with my cock sliding into your sexy ass?”
“Yes.” The breathy answer sent a shiver through me that time, but he didn’t stop there. “Green. I consent. Please. That’s…that’s really hot.”
I had a feeling he’d shared just the tip of the iceberg when it came to fantasies.
“Good boy.” Giving him one more peck, I kept it short so we didn’t get distracted.
Kissing him was fun, but I wasn’t sure how much more self-control he had lying around and I wanted to be inside him when he came again.
“Next, I’m going to wash your hair and rinse you off.” When it looked like he was tracking what I said, I continued. “Once we’re out of the shower, I’m going to put you face down on the bed so I can put the lotion on your ass, then I’m going to fuck you. Do you understand the plan?”
There wasn’t anything he had to decide but it still look several seconds for his brain to process the information. Once it did, I got a nod and he took a deep breath, giving me the impression he was trying to find a verbal response.
“Yes, please. Thank you.”
That was it.
Yep, no more teasing in the shower…his brain was the consistency of banana pudding and the only thing hard in his body was his cock.
“Good boy.” Kissing his cheek, I grinned as he blushed. “You did a good job giving me words.”
A spanking didn’t embarrass him but praise made him go all squirmy.
It was fun.
But I was a good Dom as I finished getting him clean and rinsed…and I behaved right up until he was out of the shower and dry.
“You were sweet and submissive in the shower.” Slowly dragging the towel down his chest, I kept my voice happy and light. “You were patient and you didn’t come.”
His dick said that’d been a difficult job.
Wynn’s frustrated huff said he was siding with his dick, but the way he crashed his head into me said he wasn’t sure what to do about the teasing.
So I kissed his neck and let the towel fall to the floor. “And you were so tight around my finger.”
The squeak that got me was worth a thousand words.
“You’re going to feel even better around my dick.” He liked hearing that too, shivering and pressing closer so he could grind himself against me. “No, naughty boy, you don’t get to come until I’m inside you. I want to feel you come around my dick.”
“Fuck.” His curse was funny but the way he barely held back his orgasm was even better. “You…how do you say that so well?”
I wasn’t sure what the question was but I shrugged. “You’re not the only one who’s been fantasizing and doing fun research.”
He wasn’t the only one dreaming about someone he shouldn’t either.
“What…what did you think about doing to me?” Wynn’s question had the answers flashing in my head like a neon sign.
Glad he hadn’t missed the obvious, I started slowly moving us into my bedroom. “Putting you over my lap was one of the first fantasies I had about you.”