Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
And there was no way Conner was going anywhere until I’d satisfied his curiosity.
When we were both standing and I had him wrapped in my arms, all it took was a few possessive strokes over his ass to have him beautifully distracted again as he buried his face against my neck. “Master…”
As Conner slipped quickly up beside me, I kneaded Finley’s ass and kissed the side of his head. “Everyone is watching you and trying to guess what I’m going to do to my needy boy.”
Just that bit of teasing was enough to have him squirming closer, thinking he was subtle as he rocked his cock against the top of my thigh. As I let him earn a punishment by humping me, I met Conner’s gaze and mouthed one word. Room.
Conner grinned and leaned in close to whisper the number of a room I knew had the one-way glass.
Yep, he was a psychic stalker.
Nodding, I let him see my gratitude as he bounced off and I could return all my focus to my naughty, needy boy. “Take a deep breath and walk with me, pet.”
He obeyed, but it was shaky as he realized he was grinding himself against me. “Yes, Master.”
Stopping the pleasure was the last thing he wanted, but it seemed there were enough working brain cells that he remembered he was getting a reward. Looking around slightly lost, he aimed his sweet expression back at me. “I’m going to be very good for you, Master.”
Had he decided he wasn’t going to worry about what the plan was or was he just too lost in the desire and in his own head to realize he should be asking questions?
Part of me understood how the other Doms hadn’t been able to see past the innocence, but a bigger part thought they were stupid.
Their loss was my gain, though.
“I know you are, pet.” Giving him a soft peck, I took his hand. “I bet everyone else knows that too.”
As he made a soft, embarrassed sound, I nodded and led him through the lounge, ignoring the curious looks we were getting. “They’re also wondering what I’m going to do to you, and I bet more than a few are wondering how hard you’re going to come.”
That got the sweetest blush from him as he aimed a helpless look at me. “What…what are they going to see, Master?”
“You, pretty slut.” That ridiculous non-answer had him pouting as I leaned over and kissed his cheek. “They can’t wait to see you begging to come. I bet you’re going to have the prettiest cock they’ve ever seen.”
Reaching over, I gave the front of his pants a soft pat as we headed toward the private rooms. “The only way it would be better is if you had a cute, tiny dick. But I bet yours will be a pretty one, even if it isn’t small.”
His brows pulled together as he looked around, slightly confused and curious. “I…I’m sorry it’s not small, Master.”
Shrugging, I gave him an understanding nod. “I know, pet. There’s nothing you can do about that, so I’m just going to make sure we get you a cute cock cage for when I want yours to look tiny.”
His fish impression was delightful and I could see the moment he remembered the toy store owner that I’d mentioned. “I… Yes, Master? Um, thank you for making me cute?”
Finley was almost too distracted to blush, but it teased at his cheeks as he tried to discreetly peek down the line of his body. I wasn’t sure if he was picturing himself with a smaller dick or the cage in general, but something had him whimpering and moving his free hand behind his back.
“Oh, you’re such a good boy.” Giving him another peck on the cheek and an exaggerated smile, I glanced quickly behind him. “You made sure not to grab your penis. Good boy.”
That hit just the right note and his cheeks flushed as he nibbled on his lower lip. “Thank you, Master.”
Being praised like a little definitely hit his humiliation buttons perfectly, so I swung his hand and smiled like he was the cutest thing ever. “But don’t worry, I know my good boy is also my dirty slut.”
The mixed signals and sweet tone with the wicked words had him making another needy sound as he nodded. It took a long few seconds before he realized he should probably respond. “I…thank you, Master.”
He seemed stuck on repeat, but that was okay, I knew I’d get more beautiful sounds out of him shortly.
“You’re welcome, pet.” Before I could decide how to fuck with him next, I’d found our room and opened the door. “Here we go.”
Finley knew immediately which room this was and I could see the whirl of emotions in him as he gave me wide, yearning eyes. “Oh, Master…they’re…you’re really going to put me on display?”