Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
But sadly, breathing was important and once he’d licked the last of Bates’s cum out of my mouth, I had to pull away, giving him one last peck. I didn’t let him get far, though. Wrapping my arms around him, I snuggled him close as I wiggled us between Bates’s legs. “There we go.”
Cash chuckled but let me hug him tight as Bates leaned over and held us both. “You’re really good at getting your way.”
“Thank you. I learned from the best.” Brady. “You just need to remember that and not give me such a hard time to begin with.”
Bates laughed as Cash snorted. “We’ll have to find a way to help him remember that.”
Oh, I liked that idea.
“Yes, Sir.”
Ha, he liked that. It even got me another slow kiss where he made love to my mouth.
“Hey, what do I get if I call you Sir?” Cash’s teasing grin made it clear he was just looking for attention, but Bates was feeling very wicked.
He leaned closer and kissed Cash’s neck, moving his way up until he could nibble on his ear. Cash was right. Watching was fun too. But listening to our Dom talk dirty to Cash made it all even better.
“You’ll get to be tied up and blindfolded, and when you’re completely helpless, we’re going to make you come.” Bates didn’t seem to notice the way Cash’s mouth dropped open. He just kept going. “You were such a good boy answering all Gareth’s questions that we need to give you a very thorough reward.”
Cash was very quiet and blinked for a few seconds.
“He didn’t safeword, Sir.” That was always important to remember. “But what happens if he gets broke before he says his safeword?”
Bates gave him one last neck kiss before he turned to smile at me. “Well, one option would be to give him something like a bell at the start of a scene where he can simply drop the bell if words just aren’t cooperating or if we have a gag or an erection in his mouth.”
Good point.
“Is that why you haven’t fucked my mouth? I don’t have a bell yet?” We were going to have to fix that. “Brady’s got some really annoying and noisy toys. What about a tambourine?”
That would work.
But for some reason, that was the part that made Cash’s mind get back to work. “We’re not getting that stupid toy out. It took a month to hide it where he couldn’t find it.”
Okay, he might’ve had a point.
“It makes noise when you drop it and it sounds like Bates can’t fuck my mouth until we have a way for me to safeword.” Rules were probably a good idea but they were a pain in the ass.
“You can always tap his thigh.” Cash mimicked the action on my arm. “See? That’ll work as a silent safeword.”
“If you’ve done all this research, you should be a little less easily panicked.” I rolled my eyes when he huffed. “But now that your brain is working again, are you going to safeword?”
Cash just pinched his lips together and looked like he wanted to pout.
“That’s not a safeword.” I looked up at Bates to make sure he’d seen it too. “Right? Pouting isn’t a safeword.”
Otherwise, Brady would never get a spanking.
He liked pouting.
Bates smiled and nodded. “That’s right. Pouting isn’t a safeword.”
Since that seemed to be settled, I tried to decide what we needed to do next. Safeword and then…rules. Bates always told us what would happen.
“What are your limits?” I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to start listing mine, but I didn’t bother. I wasn’t sure what mine were and I was pretty sure his would be stricter anyway.
Cash liked to make things complicated.
“I…” And his mind stopped again.
I turned back to Bates. “He’s easily broken. How do we fix this?”
Still looking all relaxed and smiley, he kissed Cash’s head. “I think he just needs a bit of prompting to get back on track. Why don’t you go into my room and get the blindfolds for me? In the bottom drawer of my dresser, there are some restraints. If you would pick two of the pieces of fabric that look like long scarves that would be very helpful.”
Oh, toys.
“Sure.” I nearly fell backward trying to get up but Bates steadied me as he laughed. “Got it. Sorry.”
“Careful. Kneeling is harder work than you might think.” Bates held me carefully as I stood up, but once I was on two feet and not tipping over, he let me go. “Bottom drawer. Don’t get too distracted with the other goodies.”
Hmm, promising that didn’t seem like a good idea, so I smiled and tried not to lie instead. “I’ll be right back.”
That was mostly the truth.
As I headed toward his bedroom, Bates kissed Cash again and whispered something soft.
Oh.
Private time.