Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 64929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
I kissed him, soft at first, then more intensely. “Kisses will hold you over until coffee,” I promised him. “It may take a lot of them…” A kiss against his chin, his throat, then back to his lips. “But I’m willing to make that sacrifice.”
He gave a low groan and leaned into my touch. “Lots of them?” He peeked at me through long lashes. “We don’t have to stop? I mean, this wasn’t the only…” His voice trailed off for a moment before he pressed forward. “We’ll do it again? It wasn’t just the one time?”
I ran my fingers through his hair, so tousled from falling asleep with his hair — the hair I’d washed for him — still wet. He didn’t look like himself, even though the tension was pretty much trademark. I leaned my forehead against his. “Again and again,” I said, my voice softer than I’d anticipated, cracking in the middle like I was a teenage boy with a crush all over again. “As many times as you want.”
Until you get tired of me . I didn’t say it even though my brother deserved better than me. But he wanted me for now, and I wanted him. I hadn’t realized how much I’d needed this until we’d stumbled upon it.
Well. Not stumbled. More like… fallen into it face-first, but even so. I wasn’t looking back, only forward, and I wasn’t going to let negative thoughts seep in. Not today. Not when I had him here. Not when I could kiss him freely — which I did — and press up close against him, my cock brushing his leg and making it very hard — oh, for fuck’s sake, my mind lived in the gutter — to focus.
Maybe we didn’t have to get out of bed yet…
But no. He needed this, needed to see that I wasn’t just playing a role. I needed it too.
Adrian blinked at me, desire and heat clear in his eyes. His voice was rough and needy. “And as much as I want?” He rocked his body against mine, and I knew what he was picturing. “Everything?”
I nodded, hardly daring to breathe. “Everything,” I promised. I offered a lopsided smile. “I might have to do some research with you, but at least we both have test subjects…”
Adrian bit his lip and gave me a curious look. “I’ve never wanted that with anyone else, but it’s so easy to picture it with you. Will it feel as good as the tail did?” “We won’t do anything that doesn’t,” I murmured, brushing a few strands of hair from his face. “Safe words aren’t just for like… panic. We’ll figure out where our limits are, okay? Together.”
“Together.” Adrian leaned forward and gave me a tender kiss and a teasing smile. “Are you sure we have to get out of bed? Research sounds… interesting.” I groaned and tapped his nose. “Naughty pup.” He blushed but nodded. Giving his ass a tap that made his eyes widen, I grinned and noted his reaction. Spanking was definitely on the to-do list of things to try. “Clothes, then car.”
“And suspense.” Adrian grinned. “Then more research later?”
“Plenty of both,” I said, getting up and stretching — giving him more than an eyeful before I sauntered to the door. “Meet you in the living room, Pup.”
Adrian groaned and threw himself on the bed. “The one time that I want to sleep in and be lazy, and he decides to function in the morning.”
Turning, I gave him a stern look. “Clothes, or no research later, Pup.” Grumbling, he pushed himself up and climbed off the bed. He slowly made his way to the closet, giving me an eyeful of his sexy body. “That’s just mean.” He gave me a sexy little pout, clearly trying to egg me on. “Bad Master.”
“Gonna call me bad?” I arched a brow, leaning against the doorframe. “Tsk, tsk… We’ll have to… discuss what happens to naughty pups later.” Assuming he wouldn’t freak out. I wasn’t going to push it, but the idea of giving him a few light taps on the ass had my cock rising to attention. If he didn’t like it, I’d get to make sure he was comfortable enough with me to tell me.
Adrian’s eyes widened, and his half-hard cock started to thicken. “Oh.” I made a little tsking sound and shook my head. “Master might have to punish you for misbehaving.” It was clear he had no idea how to respond to that, but it was also clear that he didn’t mind the idea. At least, his cock didn’t. Adrian’s teeth bit down on his lip and he slowly nodded, looking at me but giving me the impression he was seeing something else entirely. “Naughty pups get punished.”
I had to fight the urge to moan at the words coming from his lips. I’d never thought I’d be the one playing around with orgasm denial, especially with myself. But damn, I was having too much fun spoiling him to worry about myself.