Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
He was definitely taking the play theme to heart and didn’t even look worried about our fort or that I was watching him suck my dick. “Yes, such a sweet cocksucker. I love seeing you play with my dick.”
Whatever subspace kind of place he’d found loved the wicked praise because he made another excited sound and took me deeper like his throat was bobbing for my cock.
The dirty bobbing for apples visual was something I couldn’t shake because he kept teasing the tip with his tongue and then taking it deep again like he was diving in to find the best bits to enjoy. He was so fucking cute in the naughtiest way and that just made it even more perfect.
Moaning as my dick got a hug from his throat, I ran my hand over his head again as I fought the urge to fuck his mouth. “That’s so good, pup. You’re such a good cocksucker and I love seeing my boy have fun at playtime.”
He’d be embarrassed later, but for the time being he was lost in the fantasy and in the pure enjoyment he got from playing with my erection. “Good boy. Yes, you’re so good for your Master.”
I was hoping he’d remember the praise and how hard he made me when he was sorting through his emotions later, so as he kept up the fabulous blow job, I kept up the possibly repetitive praise. Not that he seemed to mind my lack of originality.
He liked being my cocksucker and my good boy and I wasn’t sure how much he was retaining anyway. Anything resembling real-world logic and thought had long since left the building as my orgasm started building in me.
Ender sensed it too because his sounds got more eager and his mouth tightened around me as I kept a slightly precarious grip on the train inside me. “That’s right. Master’s going to come. You’ve been such a good boy.”
And my good boy decided to keep my dick in his mouth, so I released my control and let the pleasure sweep through me.
Watching his mouth work as he swallowed me down and just the look of eager concentration on his face made it even better, though. Nothing would ever compare to his almost innocent excitement as his submissive side kept the real world at bay.
I was prepared for an emotional apocalypse as he finally released my softening cock, but he just rested his head on my thigh and nuzzled my cock. Since it seemed like the world wasn’t crashing around him yet, I ran my hand over his head and tried to stay relaxed.
Expecting the worst probably wasn’t healthy for either of us, and I did my best to keep that in mind as we stayed cuddled together.
When it looked like he wasn’t going to panic, I took a chance at words. “You were such a good boy.”
I wasn’t sure how much to push it and the way he closed his eyes didn’t give me any clues. “I…I was a good cocksucker?”
Okay, so that was a good clue.
“Yes, boy. You were a very good cocksucker and I’m glad you had fun at playtime.” Keeping up the strange mix of innocent and dirty terms, I did my best to make sure he knew I was comfortable with everything we’d done and that I’d said.
“You were an eager sub and you did your best to make me feel good as you played. I’m very proud of you and what a good cocksucker you are.” Lengthening my strokes so I was getting his back too, I let out a soft, pleased sound. “I had so much fun watching you play and I loved seeing your lips around my dick. You’re going want playtime with Master again, right?”
His cheeks finally pinked but it was faint and he nodded without hesitation. “I like playing with you.”
And he really seemed to like not having to ask to suck my dick.
“I’m glad.” Leaning over, I kissed his head and hoped the rest of the evening stayed just as peaceful as it was at that moment. “I like rewarding my good boy.”
And rewards where I got to come and I got to tease him with dirty talk were definitely the best kind.
Chapter 15
Ender
“Can’t we just go home?” This was not good. Not good at all. “I’ll…I want to have playtime. I’m asking.”
Yes, asking to be able to give him a blow job was definitely the easier option.
Leif snorted. “Fucking great. Now I’m going to be hard all night.”
I wasn’t sure quite how to take that. My brain wanted to be embarrassed and my dick was thrilled but the rest of me was a jumble because at least some part of me decided that hadn’t been a smart move.
“I’m sorry?” How was I supposed to recover from this? “I… We’re out of milk. We should go grocery shopping instead of wasting our time.”