Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
And the spoon went down again.
“I bet he’d like that.” Giving him one last kiss, I pulled back just enough to give his lips a peck. “Come on. I haven’t forgotten about all you want to learn.”
Education was a wonderful thing.
His head bobbed without him seeming to think about it and it took his brain a few seconds to catch up. “I like learning with you. Especially when it’s things that are going to get me closer to my spanking.”
He was closer to that than he realized.
Taking his hand, I led him back to the bedroom, sending a wink to Cashel as we walked past the kitchen. He was blushing but nodded and looked almost proud of us. Cashel’s face was always very expressive, but I wasn’t sure what was going through his head. Whatever it was, it seemed positive, so I told myself I’d touch base with him later as I gave Gareth’s hand a squeeze.
“There are all kinds of things I can learn.” My curious boy’s helpful commentary had me fighting off a smile since I wasn’t sure he’d meant it as cute as it’d come out. “You’re a very good Dom to help me learn.”
So cute and so manipulative.
He’d been taking lessons from Brady again.
“Thank you.” Kissing his cheek as we headed into the bedroom, I decided to have him kneel again since it seemed like it would help him sink deeper into the right headspace.
But first…less clothes for my curious boy.
Stopping by the bed, I put a thick pillow on the floor and turned back to help him out of his shirt. “Now, you need to tell me if your legs or knees start hurting.”
As the shirt popped over his head, I caught his smirk. “There are plenty of places I’m going to make you ache, my curious boy, but your knees aren’t one of them.”
Nearly giggling, he nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
He was looking so playful, I gave him another kiss and pinched one of his nipples as he was distracted. Just the quiet way he sucked in a breath as I deepened the kiss made me hard, but I knew I was going to be just as frustrated as he was by the end of our scene. Because neither of us was going to come yet.
I was going to save all that passion for his first spanking.
In just a few painfully long hours.
Chapter 4
Gareth
Bates was so cute when he was thinking naughty things.
Just his smile was enough to make me feel funny but then it would shift and he’d get a wicked idea in his head and it would get even better. When my smiling Dom touched me, well, that just took it to another world.
And as his fingers skimmed around my pants, teasing them lower and lower, he made me moan before he’d even touched my dick.
Magic.
Chuckling softly, he shook his head. “You won’t tempt me into making you come. I’ve got plans for you later, and not even those sexy moans of yours will talk me into it.”
I couldn’t decide if that was a threat or a promise.
Since that seemed to be a skill most good Doms possessed, I decided I couldn’t complain about it too much. Pouting that I had a good Dom seemed counterproductive in a lot of ways. I might actually talk him into being a terrible one.
“Your mind has found an interesting path, but I’m not going to ask about that either.” Shaking his head, Bates looked wonderfully Dommy. “You are one fascinating distraction and I might have to find a punishment for that.”
“A cage.” Cash’s call from the kitchen made me sigh.
He was smart and seemed like he was going to be a good Dom too.
That was tragic.
But since I was running into the same problem I had with Bates being a wonderful Dom, all I could do was sigh.
Life was hard sometimes.
Bates’s smile looked wicked but he gave me a soft kiss. “Such a good boy for not arguing and such a lucky boy to have two Doms to take care of him…well, one Dom and one Handler.”
That meant pup stuff.
Nope.
Bates said no distracting him.
“Let’s see if we can turn that busy brain off for a while.” Bates always had wonderful ideas and getting me naked was his next wonderful idea.
As my pants and the rest of my clothes fell to the floor, he kissed right under my ear, sending a shiver through me. “I’m going to have so much fun playing with you, my curious boy.”
Yay.
“Thank you, Sir.” Yes, that sounded much better than turning into the cheering section at a football game.
“Such good manners.” After another kiss, he straightened and stepped back. “Let’s see how long those last.”
I couldn’t decide if that statement needed a preemptive good boy promise or if I should try to look cute, but I was so hard I wasn’t sure cute would work. “I’ll be good, Sir, but you’re…well, you’re very distracting too.”