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)
And it was even better when he was shaking and needy by the time I gave it to him.
Finley was looking at me in wonder and desperation, and it seemed that wonder won out as he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight. “Thank you, Master.”
God, how did he keep getting sweeter?
“You’re welcome, pet.” Giving him one last soft kiss, I didn’t let myself get distracted by his tenderness and forget to actually make love to my boy.
Kissing each cheek and earning a bashful look from Finley, I sprinkled kisses down his chest, working my way lower. He sucked in a breath as I kissed around the base of his erection, right over the restraint…and then groaned as I sat up and grinned. “Not yet, pet.”
As his hands trailed down my arms, I spread his legs and pushed his knees up to leave him splayed and open for me. Finley’s cheeks went pink, but his cock bobbed, making it clear he loved being displayed for me.
So I played with that desire for a moment as I ran my fingers down the inside of his thighs, getting temptingly close to his needy hole before stroking back up toward his knees again. “You look like such a slut like this, pet. The only thing that would make it better would be spreading your legs and seeing you working a pretty plug.”
The sweet noise he made as his hole clenched said he liked that idea. As I caressed lower again, I finally brushed my fingers over his balls and around his hole. “Something sparkly and pretty for my naughty girl?”
That got a whimper and he hid his eyes behind his hands, looking delightfully innocent as he shook his head. It was total artifice but he was so cute I tapped over his tight opening as I chuckled. “Hmm, maybe a bright plug for my dirty boy to work and to help keep you hard for me?”
Peeking through his fingers, he pouted innocently. “I’d be a good boy no matter which you picked, Master.”
Oh, we were going to have to do more shopping then.
That was definitely a yes but I can’t admit it out loud kind of answer.
Rewarding him, I slipped my finger in his greedy opening, shallowly fucking him and loving the way his eyes nearly rolled back in his head. “You’re always such a good boy for me, and you understand that sometimes I just have to play with my slut.”
He whined, realizing what that meant, but he didn’t push back. Giving me wide eyes, he pouted sweetly. “I like making you happy, Master.”
And he liked being teased and used and embarrassed.
“Because you’re a good boy…and good boys get rewarded.” Fucking him for another few seconds, I smiled as he clenched around the tip of my finger. “What is your reward for being good today, pet?”
Sucking in a breath, his excited response was breathy and filled with need. “I get fucked, Master.”
“Yes, you do, pet.” Easing my finger out of him, I chuckled as he whined and opened his legs wider, begging prettily. As he blushed, I reached over and grabbed a condom and the lube out of the nightstand. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
Either the promise or just the dirty sound of the lube had a shiver going through him and his loving, tender look was back. “Thank you, Master.”
He was the cutest boy ever.
“You’re welcome, pet.” Sliding a slicked finger into him in one smooth motion, I loved the pleasure that fired through him and the needy sound that escaped as my finger bottomed out in him. “Oh, such a needy slut.”
As he clenched around me, his legs pulled back and his expression turned hungry and he pouted sweetly. “Master, I need…I need more, Master.”
“Because you’re my pretty slut.” Adding a second finger, I felt a rush as he gasped and smiled as I gave his prostate some love. “I bet that feels good, doesn’t it, my sweet slut?”
“Oh, Master…” His words trailed off as his gaze turned dreamy and I stretched his sexy body.
“Yes, you’re such a good boy for me.” I would’ve loved to have teased him like this all afternoon, but this was just the tip of the iceberg for us. Easing out of him, I quickly slid the condom on and spread the last of the lube down my erection. “And now you get your reward.”
The excitement on his face was pure kid at Christmas, but as I stretched out and braced his legs over my arm, his inner slut rose to the surface again. “I get to come, right, Master?”
God, he was the cutest, neediest boy ever.
Thrusting into him in one smooth motion to fill him completely, I couldn’t help the wicked smirk that escaped me as he cried out and shivered around me. “Oh yes, pet. Eventually.”