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)
Bingo.
His hips thrust forward as his eyes widened and his body shook. “Master…I…”
I could feel his dick throbbing against my hand as he jackrabbited against my palm, barely holding back. “Does my pretty boy want to come this time? Should I count for you again?”
He couldn’t seem to decide what to do. His only thoughts had to be his orgasm and the people watching him. “I…Master, please…”
“Oh, such a good boy.” I kissed him sweetly again as he humped my hand and moaned. “Do you remember me telling you how much I loved your sweet manners, slut? That definitely deserves a reward. When I get to one, you can come, pet. Ready. Set. Go.”
Starting at fifteen had him moaning and closing his eyes, shaking his head as he humped and whined. By the time I got to ten, I could feel the precum slicking my hand making it even easier for him to rut against me.
At five, he was shaking and holding his breath as his cock pulsed in my hand. I honestly wasn’t sure he’d make it to one, but he did.
Barely.
“One.” Just hearing the number released the floodgates and he cried out, pushing his cock even harder into my palm as his body jerked and his ass clenched against my other hand.
The restraints were the only thing that kept him upright as cum exploded out of him, and I pressed harder against him, torturing his oversensitive dick with even more pleasure. He made the sweetest most desperate sounds as I wrung every last drop of desire from his body, and I didn’t let up until he went almost boneless, just twitching and sighing for me.
Kissing his cheek as I released his cock, he smiled and the curtains slowly closed over the window. I had a vague thought about Conner having some kind of remote before I softly kissed Finley again. “You were so good, pet. Everyone loved watching you whimper and whine for your orgasm.”
His soft expression was shifting between an embarrassed smile and the tender, romantic expression I was coming to love. “Thank you, Master. It was everything I’d dreamed of.”
Coming around the front of him, I quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped off my hand so I could get a good grip on the restraints. When he was released, I gathered him up against me and led him over to a narrow bed in the corner that was set up for aftercare. “Come here, pet.”
As he curled up against me, I reached for another tissue on the side table and took my time cleaning off his soft cock, leaving him displayed for me. “You really do have a very pretty cock, pet. It’s perfect for showing off and I bet everyone is going to love looking at it as I play with it.”
He turned his head, hiding his face against my neck as I continued to pet him. “Master, you’d…I mean…”
I wasn’t completely sure what he was asking, but I kissed his cheek and nodded. “Oh yes, pet. I’m going to love showing you off and giving your pretty cock lots of love and attention when you’ve been a good boy for me.”
“Oh, Master you’re…amazingly wicked.”
It was the sweetest compliment anyone had ever given me, and the awed tone made it even more perfect. “Thank you, pet.”
As he pulled his head back, giving me his wide-eyed questioning look, I gave him another soft peck on the lips. “I can’t wait to get your list. I bet you’d love for me to give your soft little cock lots of attention every time you’re my good boy…and I bet Conner is going to get so hard watching me touch you.”
That earned me another soft sigh and Finley was back to looking at me like I was the most amazing Dom ever.
I wasn’t, but he was definitely the most fascinating sub I’d ever met, and I couldn’t wait to get to know even more about the needy, sweet boy.
So I was really hoping he was going to actually date me.
Doms probably weren’t supposed to cross their fingers, so I crossed my toes.
That had to work too because there was nothing I wanted more than Finley.
Chapter 7
Finley
“Dinner. It’s just dinner. Even if he changes his mind about everything else, the world isn’t going to end.” Taking a deep breath, I might’ve forgotten that Conner was listening to me get ready on speaker phone.
“Don’t doubt me and don’t be a fucking moron.” His nearly screeching tone had me wondering if he was good for my ego or not.
“No, you’re right. This is going to be fine.” I was trying to make it better, but his sigh said that goal wasn’t possible at the moment.
“It’s going to be more than fine. What have you been doing over there?” He sounded confused and slightly insane. “You said you looked fabulous and you were nearly ready to walk out the door. It’s been over a week. You’re killing me.”