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)
How had he not noticed that?
“You’re hard.” I was starting to realize why he needed me in his life. He kept forgetting important things like orgasms for himself. “We have to fix that.”
I couldn’t sleep if he had a hard-on.
Master just blinked at me a few times, clearly too tired to process what was going on. But luckily for him, I’d read his limits list very carefully so I could take care of him. “I’ll fix it. You’re too important to me to have an erection, Master.”
He needed to understand that.
Some Masters definitely needed a sub in their life.
Every inch of me felt like it weighed a thousand pounds, so I was glad when I didn’t have to nudge him too hard to get him to roll onto his back. “Thank you, Master. I’m too tired to move you around.”
But I was strong.
I could’ve done it if it’d made him feel good.
Thank God it didn’t.
“Kisses. Yes, kisses will fix your problem and then I won’t have to worry about you. You don’t always take care of yourself, Master. You leave it hard and don’t play with it.” I had to stop wiggling to yawn because it took so much effort, but once I could close my mouth I kept going.
“Kisses need mouths. No yawning.” Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. “Gonna take care of Daddy…no, Master. Yes, gonna take care of Master.”
Then I’d close my eyes and sleep for a thousand years.
“We should’ve gone to bed earlier.” It had to be so late. “Next time you have to plan better, Master.”
He started to defend himself and maybe giggle, but that silliness got cut off when I wrapped my lips around his cock. “Rus—Fuck.”
Naughty word.
I’d tell him to talk nice later.
My mouth was full, so it had to wait.
Closing my eyes, I snuggled close and wrapped myself around his leg as I teased my tongue around his slit and slowly took his cock deeper. Master moaned and let out more naughty words, but I was still too busy to tell him he needed to talk nice.
Because…because reasons.
Yes, reasons.
But I was a good boy and made Master very happy. He groaned and moaned and rocked his hips up to give me all of his cock. “Fuck, baby.”
Daddy was naughty.
No, Master was naughty.
Yes, very naughty.
But he’d been good to me and he couldn’t go to sleep hard, so I took his cock deeper and sucked on him so perfectly he cursed again and suddenly I was swallowing cum.
And swallowing.
And swallowing.
He needed to come more often…that was too much.
I told myself I’d tell him that. We’d do something about it because I had to take care of Master since he didn’t do a good job of taking care of himself, but he was so warm and so good to cuddle with I closed my eyes.
I’d tell him…
Letting out a deep breath, I sucked on the binkie I must’ve found and Daddy sighed and petted my head and then…
****
“Fuck. That’s too loud.”
It was the thud and curse that followed the first curse that made me open my eyes. “Are you okay?”
Wait.
Had Dante fallen off the bed?
It took my brain way too long to realize what was going on and why there was a horrible buzzing noise.
He’d set an alarm.
“You’re so smart. You set an alarm.” Last night was coming back in fuzzy bits and pieces, and I found myself blushing when he chuckled.
“You seemed to think I was an idiot with a potty mouth last night.” Dante turned off the horrible noise and leaned over in the early light to give me a quick peck. “I’m glad to see your opinion of me has improved.”
I wasn’t going to talk about last night because I was finally remembering it.
“Thank you for setting the alarm.” Sitting up as he chuckled again, I ignored his delight at my awkwardness. “I hadn’t thought about that.”
Dante was looking very pleased with himself as he flashed me a grin. “Because you were too busy telling me not to say naughty words and sucking on my dick like it was a binkie.”
Evil Dom.
Glaring at him only made his laughter worse, but at least one of us was enjoying waking up. “I don’t think we need to go over the details this morning. I was just showing my gratitude for making sure we didn’t oversleep.”
Accidents happened but I wanted my students to know they could depend on me.
Dante’s giggles toned down to just a smile and he gave me another kiss. “I appreciate it, and I’m glad you’re not frustrated with me because this might be earlier than you usually get up.”
Not as much as he thought.
“I’m slightly slow to function in the morning, so I don’t wait until the last minute to get up.” I might not usually be little in the morning but I was a professional dawdler.