Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
To say that felt good would’ve been an incredible understatement and I found myself moaning with him. Before I could decide if I was embarrassed by that or not, Dessie gave a happy wiggle and used his teeth to tease my nipple before going back to sucking.
So, of course, I had to make sure he remembered who was in charge.
I gave him another firm spank before sinking two fingers deep inside of him. His whole body twitched before he whimpered and started grinding himself against me. As he licked and went back to sucking on me, he peeked up at me and gave me an adorably manipulative pout.
His acting was good enough to reward, so I started fucking him faster, thrusting my fingers in as deep as I could. “Only good boys get to come. Remember that.”
Oh, just the hint of being punished was enough to send another shiver through him and his hips started moving frantically. I wasn’t sure if he was chasing his orgasm as fast as he could or if it was just too naughty of a threat for his body to ignore, but either way it was hot as fuck to watch.
That didn’t mean I was going to let him rush, though.
“No, go slower. I want to enjoy my time with your lips and your needy hole.” It wasn’t anything that I’d ever even considered saying to someone else, but Dessie’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head and his body clenched around my fingers.
Yes, I’d gotten it right.
Positive feedback was incredibly important in any job done well.
As he got his body under control, Dessie whined and shifted to slow, thorough sucks and his hips settled on just grinding against me. “That’s right. Good boy.”
His good behavior earned him slow thrusts where I was still sinking in deep. It left him desperate for more, but it was technically not a punishment. Dessie couldn’t decide if he wanted to whine and beg for more or try and be good, and watching my naughty boy’s mental conflict made me hard as a rock.
“You’re so slick for me. I bet I could just sink inside you in one thrust.” It was mild as far as dirty talk went but something set him off like a rocket.
In seconds, his body tightened and his orgasm exploded, sending cum up my chest as he milked my fingers like his lips were milking my chest. I’d clearly done something perfectly, but fuck if I could figure out what it was.
It felt like it should’ve been obvious, so I didn’t want to look stupid and ask. But it wasn’t obvious and I wasn’t ready to admit that quite yet.
So I ignored it.
Well, I ignored whatever had set him off and focused on the parts I could identify.
His bad behavior.
As he soaked up the last of the pleasure from his orgasm, I teased his hole and waited for him to drop boneless onto me before I cleared my throat. “I think we need to talk about you coming without permission.”
He went perfectly still and I could almost hear the wheels in his brain turning.
I was curious to see what he would come up with, so I stayed silent. It took him a few seconds but he seemed grateful I wasn’t asking more questions about what had made him explode. He finally settled on giving my nipple one last lick and releasing it so he could kiss his way across my chest. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I’ll be a good boy next time.”
That’d been entirely too easy.
But I had to figure out what he was thinking and what had happened before I could agree with a punishment or a reward.
“We’ll see about that. I have some thinking to do on if you need to be punished or not.” The vague threat had him wrapping his lips around my other nipple and going back to sucking, but that time there was a new goal.
Getting me off.
Something about the way his lips were working me and the way his tongue kept stroking over the tip felt like he was playing with my dick, not having dessert. So while the intimacy was there like always, the desire he was pushing through me had been dialed up to ten.
As far as distractions went, I decided I approved.
“That’s so good, baby.” Closing my eyes, I let him win that time and focused on his cock-sucking lips as they worked something a lot higher than my dick. “That tongue. You’re just…”
Thoroughly enjoying himself.
Dessie was nearly giggling as he teased me and relished winning whatever battle he’d thought we’d gotten close to having.
I knew I’d have to figure out what had happened but that would have to wait until I could think. He was doing an amazing job of frying my brain and it would’ve been rude to ruin all his hard work. “Harder, baby, now you can use those teeth on Daddy.”