Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
“Long and slender, yeah, that’s going to look cute waving around.” Leif was still sounding entirely too happy about the whole situation. He didn’t seem to realize he was supposed to be worried, but I didn’t have enough functioning brains to point it out. “Let’s see if you like this.”
This turned out to be a soft grip and slow pace.
It was completely maddening and I did like it…which he realized very quickly.
“More sounds.” He squeezed me slightly harder and chuckled as I moaned and bucked into his hand. “Naughty boy. This is my game. I’m showing you it’ll be fine. This isn’t about you demanding that I go faster.”
My groan was probably slightly dramatic but it was definitely his fault.
Yep…and when I came it was going to be all his fault too.
Ugh, this was such a bad idea.
Right?
Chapter 6
Leif
He was so cute.
No, probably shouldn’t overuse that word just in case. Ender could be prickly about weird things and I had a feeling being considered cute while his cock was in my hand would be one of them.
But he was.
He was wiggling and moaning and making the most adorable sounds while he had his eyes scrunched up like if he couldn’t see it then it wasn’t happening.
There was no logic about it, but I wasn’t worried because we’d reviewed safewords several times and he was going to great lengths not to wiggle enough to dislodge my hands. Both seemed to be good indicators that he approved of my plans even if he wasn’t going to admit it.
But he was stubborn about a lot of things so it shouldn’t have been a surprise.
“So wiggly.” Bringing one hand back up to his chest to hopefully remind him that he was supposed to be still, I went back to playing with his nipples so it didn’t feel like I was just keeping him trapped against me. “That’s better.”
The bucking to get more attention to his dick stopped and was replaced with a rocking motion that felt incredible against my erection. But we weren’t focused on mine. We were working on his, so I did my best to keep my attention where it was supposed to be.
On Ender and making sure he knew the world wouldn’t stop spinning if I made him orgasm.
“Such a good boy.” Yeah, he liked that too. “If you submit nicely, and don’t try to rush me, I’ll let you come.”
I wasn’t sure how he’d take the teasing, but I was relieved when he whined and did his best to relax against me. It seemed like he appreciated the praise and the reminder that he was my sub. I wasn’t as bad at this as I thought I would be.
“Good boy.” That had him making a sweet, needy sound and tilting his head to the side. The obvious request had a thrill racing through me. “Yes, that’s how a sweet sub asks for kisses.”
Ha.
His dick throbbed in my hand and his entire body seemed to clench.
I got that one right too.
But I didn’t let my pride distract me and I gave him the kisses he wanted. Pressing my lips to his neck, I nuzzled against him as I pinched one nipple. It was almost like rubbing my head and patting my stomach at the same time, but I was smart and focused…and his sounds said I was doing a bang-up job.
Knowing what he wanted at that moment made it easier to be confident too, so I rewarded him by giving him more kisses and even nibbling on his ear which got a low groan and a shiver out of him. “Oh, my good boy likes that.”
He also very obviously liked being called a good boy because his dick was a wonderful barometer of what he was thinking and throbbed every time I said it. “Would my good boy like me to jerk him off harder? I want to make sure my good boy likes his reward for being so sweet.”
Oh, he liked that too.
I’d have to figure out if it was the words, the tone, or just the promise to play with his cock harder but something did it for him and his whole body did that tense and shiver thing again. I knew what his dick was trying to say, but it took his brain a bit longer to catch up to things and give me a nod.
It wasn’t much but I’d have accepted it. However, it seemed like Ender wanted an orgasm enough to push through some of his embarrassment. “Please?”
Oh, begging?
That was fucking hot.
“Good boy.” That deserved praise, so I kissed his neck again as I tightened my grip and jerked him off faster. “See what being good and using your words gets you?”
Something about that seemed to turn him on even more because his sexy gasp and the way he stiffened like his eyes were almost rolling back in his head from pleasure couldn’t have just been about the rougher touch to his dick.