Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Wynn nodded as he tried to snuggle closer, almost burrowing under me. “You’re going to have to explain the differences to me, but I think I get most of that.”
Agreed.
“Yeah, I need to think about my limits on that, but I’m positive we can find some sexy common ground.” Slowly running my fingers over his chest, I kissed the back of his head. “I think we did pretty good with that tonight.”
“Even when I kind of sprang shit on you.” Letting out a breath, he sounded disappointed with himself. “I didn’t mean for it to go that far. I thought…well, I thought it was going to be something only I realized. That probably doesn’t make it any better, but it was just for me.”
“Then Skyler let the cat out of the bag…or the pup out of the sub.” My ridiculous analogy got a snicker from Wynn.
“Yeah, it’s his fault.” Wynn seemed to love being able to blame anyone else but himself. “But you said you weren’t mad.”
“That’s right and we handled the situation, so no one needs to feel guilty. We’re just going to move forward.” The spanking and orgasm hadn’t exactly been a punishment, but it was a good way to imprint the conversation on his memory. “You do something like that again, though, and it’ll be lines and corner time.”
His sigh said he knew not to push me on that.
“You wouldn’t like not being able to come either.” My final threat was dryly delivered enough that he knew I wasn’t kidding.
Rolling over in my arms, he pressed his face right under my chin and tried to come across very apologetic. “I won’t. I have to be honest with you and ask for what I want.”
“That’s right.” Running my hand slowly over his back, I smiled as his breathing started to get deeper. “And I’m going to make sure I explain what I’m thinking and what I want too.”
Nuzzling against me as his brain started to turn off, he brushed his lips over my skin. “What…what do you want?”
Bringing my hand up to play with his hair since I knew how much he liked that, I started off simple. “To wake up with your lips around my cock. To wake you up deep inside you. Simple things.”
Barely laughing, he nodded. “Simple things. You’re not a complicated guy.”
“Nope. I just want a sub to spank and fuck with. A pup to play with. And a boyfriend to date. Not much at all.”
I wasn’t sure what he’d think about that last part but he made a happy hum and nodded against me. “Always…I always wanted to be your boyfriend but the…the other stuff is new. I’m glad…I’m glad we’re on the same page.”
Me too.
“I wanted to be your boyfriend too.” We’d just had the worst timing ever and he’d gone through so many phases trying to figure out who he was that it’d always felt like something I needed to ignore.
It seemed like we’d both been searching for the same thing in all the wrong places, though.
“At least we already live together.” Giggling sleepily, he was cut off by a yawn. “I…I think we’ve just been…we’ve just been getting ready. Pregaming the relationship.”
He was such a dork.
“I’m glad we’re at the main event.” We’d pregamed enough to last a lifetime.
“Me too.” His voice inched lower as he yawned again, barely hanging on. “You…you’re going to be a good Dom and boyfriend. You already…you do it so good already.”
He wasn’t exactly wrong, still, I was going to enjoy the boyfriend and Dom perks since I’d already been doing the other parts of the job. “Those are going to be my favorite parts, but I already like taking care of you and cuddling with you.”
I was pretty sure the sound he let out was a laugh, but it was mangled with exhaustion. “Me too. Spankings and fuck and the shower…you…you do good dirty talk too.”
“Thank you.” He was just the first person I’d been able to explore that with, so I was glad I hadn’t fucked it up.
How I’d managed to find one prude after another I had no idea, but I was starting to wonder if I’d been sabotaging myself.
“I liked calling you my slut and fucking with you.” It was almost as good as fucking him.
Almost.
“I thought…I thought you’d like that part. You’re a brat. Doms can be brats, you know. I saw it…I saw it online.” Shrugging, he sighed. “You can’t blame me, though. I’m just…just relaying the information.”
Bullshit.
“Well, if I’m just a brat, you can’t blame me for how I react.” Shrugging casually, I sighed to mirror what he’d done. “It’s just what you have to expect when you have a brat for a Dom.”
Wynn was quiet for a few seconds and then whispered softly. “I’m not sure if I’m supposed to share this or not, but that’s kind of scary and sexy. I’m probably not smart, though.”