Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
“I…I was thinking we should have mac-n-cheese for lunch, Master.” Yes, he talked about us having lunch.
Wait. Did that mean he wasn’t leaving?
“You…are you staying for dinner too?” I could’ve tied all of those thoughts together better if he hadn’t been walking over with the sexy underwear in his hands. But watching his fingers stroke over the silky fabric made it hard to think about anything else.
The underwear didn’t cover anything.
Nothing.
How had I bought his fantasy underwear when I’d been horny and slightly drunk from too much juice and vodka?
No more juice and vodka when I was feeling crappy.
Well, I had Master now so I probably wouldn’t feel lonely and horny. He’d come over when I’d just sent him a confusing text, so the chances of him leaving me alone long enough to get depressed seemed slim to none.
“I’d ask what you’re thinking, but I know you don’t want to talk.” He didn’t wait for a response before nibbling on my lips, looking very pleased with himself. “You’re going to look so sexy.”
“I like looking sexy for you, Master.” That jumped out before I had a chance to realize how ridiculous it probably sounded.
But Master’s gaze heated and he gave me another slow, deep kiss as he wrapped his arms around me.
Feeling his hands stroke down my back, teasing the silky fabric over my skin and then over the Spiderman undies, sent crazy mixed signals through me. Embarrassment, desire, and happiness all mixed together to make a mess of my head.
I loved that he’d come over and knew I wanted the cage. I loved the way he’d played with me and made me breakfast. But that didn’t help chase away the nervous embarrassment flooding through me. I was in a cage in my Spiderman undies and Master was going to put me in something that covered even less of me.
“I’m glad.” As Master kissed my jaw, it took me a moment to remember what he was responding to. “I’m also very glad you’re being so good for me and that you’re being brave.”
Ugh, now I couldn’t even complain or pout.
“Thank you, Master.” Being gracious seemed to be my only response. “I want to be good for you…but…but that might be hard sometimes.”
Yes, it was a good warning that I might be a pain in the ass.
He just made a happy humming sound and kissed right below my ear before straightening. “I know you’re going to be good for me because I bet you’ve been thinking about all the fun rewards a good boy can get.”
Shoot.
“I like rewards.” And it sounded like lots of good attention too. “I like doing things with you too, Master.”
He nodded, kissing my nose before shifting back to strip off my underwear. “I can’t wait to fill my little attention whore’s love bucket all the way up.”
That sounded sweet and scary all at the same time.
“I…I like attention.” I’d already confessed that, so talking about it was easier than focusing on how he had me step out of my underwear.
Thinking about how I looked in the cage would’ve just made the cage feel entirely too small, so I thought about getting attention and making Master happy and…shoot.
The cage was too small.
As I groaned, closing my eyes and trying not to think about the crazy feelings flooding through me, Master made a low, wicked chuckle. “Such a sweet, sexy attention whore.”
Master trailed his fingers up the sides of my hips, somehow reminding me of how naked I was without actually pointing it out. “Do you remember when you asked me about what would make me happy? What my reward might be?”
Yes.
Shoot.
Nodding, I took a deep breath and did my best to answer with words as I forced my eyes open. “Yes, Master.”
That had him making a pleased sound which did wonderfully terrible things to my dick. So of course, I groaned which had him chuckling again. He liked torturing me and just having that realization hit me had my dick trying to react again.
How was it that stupid?
“You look so sexy.” He said sexy but he kissed my cheek sweetly. “I can’t wait to finish getting you dressed up, though, because I think I deserve a reward, don’t you?”
I wasn’t sure if he was fucking with me or giving me an out, but either way, I had to agree with what he’d said. I’d woken him up stupidly early with a nearly nonsensical text and he’d made me breakfast because I’d hidden in my little side.
“Yes, Master.” Sighing, I couldn’t see any way around rewarding him. “You’ve been very good to me even though I wasn’t the most well-behaved sub. I…I might’ve woken you up this morning. I’m sorry.”
He chuckled, a smirk making him look even more wicked. “You’ve been very interesting this morning, but don’t worry, I’m not going to punish you. I’m just going to get a reward for being patient.”