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)
“Should a good boy have let his penis go soft?” The slightly disappointed tone in my voice had his cheeks going pink as his dick seemed to get even harder.
“No.” He paused, swallowing and licking his lips as he seemed to work at pushing the whine out of his voice. “But…but what does that mean?”
Oh, he was so wonderfully curious.
Sliding my hand down toward the base of his erection, I studied it for a few seconds. “Maybe a special cock ring to help it stay nice and tall. I’m sure there are a lot of different ways to make sure your penis is displayed prettily for me.”
Giving him a bright smile that seemed to make him just nervous enough to make his cock throb again, I kept my voice cheerful. “The owner is very helpful. He can’t wait to make sure you get everything you need.”
That seemed to be just vague enough to push every button my needy boy had. Precum slicked up the tip of his cock as he whined and a shiver raced through him. “I…I don’t know what I need, Master.”
I was pretty sure that was some kind of polite ploy for information. However, I was an understanding Master, not a sucker. Kissing his cheek, I kept the happy expression. “I do, pet. Don’t worry your sweet face or your little head over it.”
Tapping the little head in question got another moan from him.
Kissing his cheek innocently seemed to be the icing on the cake that made the tip of his erection even slicker. “You don’t have permission to come, pet. Remember?”
Whining, he nodded and leaned over to nuzzle against my neck. “I do, Master. But it’s so hard. You’re so…you’re just…”
His soft lips caressing my neck was so sweet, I could see how some people just saw the innocence and not the dirty needs behind it. “I don’t want to be naughty, Master.”
But he was naughty.
Sighing, I kissed his head and reached up to cup his face. “I know, pet, so I’m going to help you remember that you want to be a good slut for me.”
His eyes widened as he leaned back, his cock arching up and begging for attention. “How are you going to help me, Master?”
“Don’t worry, pet.” Kissing his cheek again, I stood up and took his hand. “I’ll show you.”
There was no problem with keeping his erection waving around this time. It led the way as I took him back to my bedroom and pointed to the bed. “Wait at the foot of the bed, pet.”
He quickly hurried to obey, but I could feel his gaze following every move I made as I went over to the window and opened it just enough to let in the noise from the party someone was having in the small courtyard down below.
I hated living in the city most of the time, and even though it wasn’t DC proper it was still crowded and noisy, but today I was going to use it to my advantage. As I closed the drapes and turned on just a small lamp by the bed, Finley was almost vibrating with nervous energy.
He was too well behaved or too smart to ask what I was doing…although he could have just been distracted with all the dirty fantasies running through his head.
I didn’t volunteer any information as I kissed him again, keeping him on edge was a much better way of keeping him hard. Releasing the button on his pants, I nodded toward the bed and kept my voice low. “You’re going to get up on the mattress on all fours, Finley. I want your bottom facing the end of the bed.”
His eyes got even bigger but the way his cock was jumping around said he was going to come any second if I didn’t start his punishment.
Swallowing as he nodded, it took a second to get his brain engaged. “You’re…you’re going to punish me for being naughty?”
“No, pet.” Brushing my lips against his, I made sure my voice wouldn’t carry far. “I’m helping you to remember why you want to be a good boy.”
His whimper said he appreciated the difference.
“Yes, Master.” He started to climb up on the bed as I stepped back, but his gaze darted toward the window again. “But…”
Since he wasn’t sure how to ask what he was curious about, I nodded toward the bed. “Climb up and I’ll make sure you understand.”
His head bobbed as he hopped up on the bed, his pants starting to sag in the cutest way. “Yes, Master.”
When he was on all fours, I came up beside him and petted his head as I pulled his pants and underwear down to his thighs to bare his ass. As I caressed his ass and his head, I smiled. “Close your eyes and tell me what you hear pet.”