Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Just the feeling of being controlled and trapped had him melting into me and I could see his desire flaring higher. “It only means I’m going to have to work harder at making sure you have good stories when you go over to see your boy.”
Bishop managed a faint nod, but his moan said all I needed to hear.
“I wonder if he’d like to hear about my spanking you while you’ve got him over your lap.” As my sexy pup’s eyes widened, I continued with the fantasy, now massaging his head. “You’d pull down his pants and bare his sexy ass, then bend him over and tell him all about how I’d spanked you just so you could tell him about it. You could go into wonderful detail and share with him all about how we were thinking about him and how you came imagining how sexy he would be when you made his ass nice and pink.”
Okay, this definitely wasn’t the way I was supposed to be thinking about a guy Bishop was dating…especially since I wasn’t dating him in any sense of the word…but I couldn’t help myself and it made Bishop so turned on and so fucking happy.
I could see the pleasure in his face, not just the sexual part but the happiness because it wasn’t stressful. It made me want to work to keep that look on his face, but I wasn’t sure the best way to do that. My relationships had never been this interesting before.
But the look on his face…
I leaned in and kissed him again before slowly stroking down his body and making a show of squeezing his package. Humming softly, I kneaded his hard cock, caressing over his covered shaft. “Show me how you made him come, pup. Let me see what you had your boy do for you.”
I wasn’t sure if this would frustrate him or make him question his Dom side since he was just figuring it out, but he didn’t seem to have any hang-ups about submitting to me as he recounted his domination of his boy.
My sexy pup just nuzzled against me before pushing up against my hand. “I made him free his cock, Sir.”
God, that was somehow the sexiest sentence ever.
Helping him complete the fantasy, I released his pants and slid them lower when he sat up on his knees. When he was free, I slowly ran my fingers over his erection before reluctantly moving my hand back to my leg. “Show me, pup.”
Bishop shivered, wrapping his hand around his erection without a second thought. “At first, we were standing by his door and I was just holding him tight. I talked about wanting to see him play with himself and how much I’d love to see him come, and his first thought was to ask if I was going to tell you, Sir.”
Fuck.
There was no way Bishop missed what that thought did to me, but he was focused on his story and ignored the way my body jolted. “He just melted when I asked him if it would be okay because I wanted to tell you all about how he’d been such a good boy and so sexy for me.”
Just Bishop’s desire-filled tone said how much Ian had liked that answer.
“He told me I could share and that he wanted to be a good boy for me.” The memory alone had Bishop squeezing his cock. “Then he called me Daddy and whimpered as I told him how sexy he was going to look with his hand around his cock, and that if he was a very good boy, I was going to find another way to reward him next time.”
Something about that part had his eyes clearing and he cocked his head. “You’ll help me with that, right? He needs the testing to feel safe and to feel important, I think, so I want to make sure he knows I’m going wait for that until we go much further.”
That had me blinking and it took my brain a few seconds to get an answer to my lips. “Sure, of course I’ll help you, pup.”
His smile made the strange question feel perfectly normal.
“You’re going to be the best Daddy in the world and you’re going to make your boy come completely apart.” Kissing his lips softly, I worked my way along his jaw until I could nibble on his neck. “Then you’re going to tell me all about how good you made your boy feel. I can’t wait, pup.”
He made a low, needy sound and nodded against me. As his hand started to move again, his sexy retelling continued. “We sat down on the couch and I held him and told him what a sweet, sexy boy he was as he freed his cock. Then he started stroking himself, but he was rough and squeezed his cock tighter every time I kissed him.”