Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
I couldn’t help smiling as I ran my thumb over his full lower lip again. “Thank you, slut, and I can’t wait to see how long it’s going to take for you to come when you rut against me.”
His sexy whimper went right to my cock, making me ache as he gave me another romantic smile. However, I did my best to ignore my hopeful erection even though I knew there was no way he could’ve missed how hard I was. “You’ll…you’ll make me come like that, Master?”
“At least once, slut.” Going back to trailing my fingers along his jaw and over his ear and neck, I kept my caresses light as I made the words teasing and erotic. “I can’t wait to see your cock pressing against the wet pants as you crawl up to me and beg to hump my leg again. You’d look so sweet and like the prettiest slut ever.”
Leaning closer, I brushed my lips gently over his, barely touching him as I gave him our first kiss. “But don’t worry, I won’t forget that behind that sweet face is a very wicked boy that needs to be used and humiliated.”
As I eased back, I had to work on keeping my worries off my face. The fear that I’d gone too far was whirling in the back of my head. Just because he’d let me fuck him in a corner didn’t mean he’d let me kiss him.
Limits were curious sometimes, and I just didn’t know Finley’s well enough.
The innocent smile he gave me as he looked up at me so sweetly said I didn’t have anything to worry about, though.
“Thank you, Master.”
Well, it looked like the only thing I had to worry about now was how quickly I was falling for the sweet, dirty boy who was kneeling so beautifully for me…and what to do for the rest of our first scene.
Chapter 5
Finley
It wouldn’t have been too humiliating if I came in my pants. Just because I hadn’t seen anyone do it before didn’t mean it would be a bad thing. Lots of things were acceptable at the club and people just ignored it if it wasn’t their thing.
Before I could decide if my limits were clearer than I’d originally thought, Master Jared stroked my cheek again and I could see his thoughts churning. “What do you think about voyeurism and exhibitionism outside of somewhere like the club?”
When my brain skidded to a halt for several reasons, Master Jared chuckled. “This is a what-if where no one gets in trouble, and we’ll say laws are bent a bit, not broken.”
Oh, there were so many wonderful scenes that could include.
I tried to tell him that, but it took several attempts before the thoughts would actually leave my mouth. “I don’t want to get in trouble and I don’t want to make anyone uncomfortable. With those qualifications in mind, I wouldn’t mind negotiating what might go in a scene.”
Yay, real words and sentences.
Yes, that was much better than just throwing myself at him and telling him I’d do anything that wouldn’t land me in jail. I was showing him I could make good decisions. Yes. I was a thoughtful sub. I wanted to keep repeating that until I believed it, but the way Master’s eyes twinkled and his smirk widened said I hadn’t fooled either of us.
“Then we’ll have to discuss our limits and see where our common interests intersect.” He said it so simply as he stroked along my jaw that I almost missed the point of the words.
“We will?” I blinked up at him as he smiled. “You think…I mean…”
Words failed me.
Again.
His chuckle had me blushing, but he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine before I could look away. “Yes, we will. I’ll make sure to plan scenes that’ll be safe, but it won’t be as difficult as you think.”
I thought it would be impossible and the way one side of his mouth curled up said he knew that. “So skeptical, pet.”
Blushing, I wasn’t sure what to say, but luckily, he didn’t seem to have that problem. “At the very least, a scene where we go to the toy store and I find a few things to test out on you would be very easy to set up. The owner would love to see me playing with my little slut and showing you off.”
I couldn’t believe how easily he came up with the scene.
As Master’s thumb stroked over my cheek, he studied me closely. “What are you thinking, pet?”
“How easy you came up with an idea, Master.” Knowing that wasn’t what he meant when he asked me the question, I didn’t try to hold back the rambling explanation I knew would follow as soon as I opened my mouth. “The only times other Doms that I met online talked about doing a scene outside of some place like a club, they were always situations that could get out of hand. I…I have to admit I liked the fantasy of something that dangerous, but I didn’t want to risk losing my job or getting in legal trouble.”