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)
Boone.
I belonged to Boone.
The words might’ve actually come out or they might’ve gotten stuck in my head, but either way, it felt like I answered as I scrambled to tuck my knees under me. The way he nuzzled at my neck and stretched out over me said I’d done something right.
That was all my brain needed to know to turn off completely and it was just a wonderfully empty place as Boone’s cock nudged at my hole and pushed into me. If I’d had any brain cells left, the wonderful stretch and the way he pinned me to the bed would’ve killed them completely.
Boone was inside me.
Fuck.
Brain. Went. Poof.
There were kisses and thrusts and nibbles and I was so full.
“That’s right. Let me hear how good it feels.” Boone’s words said I was moaning but it was hard to figure out if the sound was me or him. “You’re so tight. Yes. Work my cock, baby.”
Every kiss and every sweet word sent waves of confusing emotions through me, and the mix of tender and wicked was only making it stronger.
“Give me your neck. I want to kiss you more while I fuck you.” His happy, proud of me hum as I obeyed went right to my dick and it was like an immediate reward for obeying him. “Clench around me, baby. Show me how much you wanted my cock.”
Tightening around his dick got a moan from Boone and he nibbled on my neck. “Just like that. You’re so good to me.”
He knew just what to say.
But he was going so slow and being so tender.
He was going to kill me.
“Please. Please. Sir. Please.” In my head, there’d been more words in that sentence, but I wasn’t sure what had come out.
“Oh, does my baby need something?” He was definitely fucking with me, but he liked fucking with me, so it just made me want him to do it more.
Ugh.
Being a sub was hard sometimes.
“Yes, Sir.” Ha. Remembered that part…and it got me another kiss. “Please fuck me harder. Please. I need you.”
I figured that last part couldn’t hurt because it was sexy and it was true.
Boone kissed my neck one last time before the pressure of his body eased off of me and his thrusts got harder and faster. “Is this what you want? To be fucked? Is my baby a naughty slut?”
Fuck.
I.
“Yes.” He had to have already known that but saying it popped a bubble inside me that made me feel almost lightheaded. “I’m your slut. Please fuck me, Sir. I’m your slut.”
The way his body shifted had him nailing my prostate with each thrust and sending sparks through me again. “You’d have let me do this in the shop, wouldn’t you?”
His wicked chuckle had my face heating up and I just couldn’t hide what the fantasy did to me. “Yes. You’d have moaned and barked for me while I filled you up and claimed you while everyone was watching.”
As a pup?
He’d do that?
Another laugh had me realizing my head had popped up and I’d clenched around him again.
Shit.
I’d outed myself.
“Oh, you like that.” So did Boone judging by how hard and fast he was fucking me. “My happy pup wants to submit completely, doesn’t he?”
He was such a dick.
“I’ll make you come so hard…I’ll know if you’re lying.” Boone was confident about that because he always knew when I was lying.
That was why I just hadn’t talked about anything to do with the whole “liking him too much” thing.
“Tell me, baby.” Squeezing one cheek as he thrust hard into me, he chuckled when I moaned. “Nothing else has shocked me. Don’t hold back now.”
I hated it when he was logical.
“I know how much you want to come.” He might’ve known I was desperate but he was going so slow I was going to die. “Tell me, baby.”
Brat. He was a brat.
“Yes, I’m your slut. I’d have let you do anything to me. You’re just. You’re you and I wanted. You make me.” The words wouldn’t come, but what I managed to get out was enough.
He pulled me up so I was sitting on his lap, impaled by his dick as he wrapped his arms around me. “Close your eyes, slut.”
That was an easy order to obey.
“I’m going to get you a costume with a zipper at the back. Then all I’ll have to do next time is open the back of your costume and I could fuck you right there.” His voice was so low and rough it sent a shiver through me, and his dick seemed to get even harder inside me.
“If you were a good pup and barked happily so everyone knew what was happening, I’d rub your cock and I might even let you hump my hand.” Boone laid his hand right over my dick, making the fantasy even clearer in my mind. “Show me. Hump, pup.”