Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 57876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
“As long as it doesn’t take us long to leave the house, I’m pretty sure we’ll get to the theater for one of the last afternoon showings.” Adding in a dash of wicked seemed like a good distraction too, so I turned my head and caught another tentacle that’d been tracing my jaw.
After giving it a tiny suck, I smiled when he let out a soft sigh. “If we sit in the back, I can give you kisses, Master. No one will see.”
And even if they did, we’d still have our clothes on.
The limbs that were wrapped around me tightened before slowly relaxing and I knew I had him. “Public pleasures are taboo, are they not?”
Technically.
“As long as I have my clothes on and no one sees, I don’t think it really counts as taboo.” But clear limits were important, so I worked at explaining what I was thinking. “My limits for the movie theater are that I have to keep my clothes on and no one can watch our pleasures. As long as it’s mostly private, I’ll just feel like it’s naughty without it actually being a legal problem.”
He made a soft, thinking sound and eventually nodded. “The illusion of taboo will give you additional pleasures. I understand.”
Well, he seemed to.
“You can always ask questions if something doesn’t sound right.” Hugging a few of the limbs that were still wrapped around me, I leaned close and gave him another kiss. “We’re really good at communicating. Look at how we talked about going on a date.”
Yes, giving his pride a nice boost chased away the last of his reservations.
No more internet dating advice for Jerker.
“Our communication is excellent.” Puffing up and looking very pleased with himself, he was a changed Dom. “We shall date and explore. Then we will come home and I will make sure you sleep well.”
Since that probably meant an orgasm to wear me out, I nodded in complete agreement. “I think that’s a wonderful plan for our date.”
The plan was perfect, but I hadn’t thought about the fine print because I was surprised when Jerker started taking my shirt off. All it took was a second to realize that he needed to change my clothes into something date-worthy, but there was a moment where I wondered if he thought dates happened naked.
That mental rabbit trail had me hard as a rock by the time that he stripped my pants off me and he was frowning as he studied the underwear he’d put on me so I could go do the laundry. “Your body does not usually react this strongly when I change your clothes, my mate.”
It wasn’t exactly a question but I knew he was trying to decide what had changed.
Ugh.
“I had a random thought about you that was really sexy. Human brains can jump from one topic to another and land on something erotic really fast.” My explanation had Jerker nodding.
“Yes, human brains are fascinating.” Giving the bulge he was studying a pat that just made the situation worse, he made a thoughtful hum. “There has been some research on how often human males think about erotic activities, but I am not convinced enough studies have been done to provide accuracy.”
How would they study that?
Worried about the answer to that question, I tried distracting him with more caresses. “I was thinking about you.”
Jerker gave my dick one more pat before walking to the closet. “What were your thoughts?”
Hmm.
Yep, that conversation was better than him deciding that he needed to track my sexual thoughts.
“I wasn’t really thinking when you started taking off my clothes and the first thing that came to my head was that you were going to take me out on a naked date. I know there’s not logic to that, but it was just a random thought that jumped into my head and then I kind of liked the idea.” Oh, that sounded dangerous. “Just in a fantasy sense, though. Like playing with the idea but not doing it.”
There was a split-second of him processing the idea where I thought I’d fucked up royally, but he slowly nodded. “Yes, human fantasy scenarios can be different from what they would do in public.”
Glad we were both on the same page, I wasn’t paying enough attention to what he was doing and was incredibly happy to see regular pants in his hands when he turned around. They were some nicer black pants that I’d owned for a while and were a little big on me, but they were so normal I was glad I didn’t have to explain what was proper to wear for a date.
No, our conversation started when he frowned and quickly started taking off the briefs he’d picked out earlier.
“What are you doing?” It seemed like a reasonable question but when his expression shifted toward thoughtful, I wasn’t sure if it’d been logical.