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)
His moan had me leaning over and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. “It’s one of the things I like best about you so far, pet. All that horny neediness is going to make you a very attentive boy.”
As the surprise faded, he sighed and leaned over to rest his head on my shoulder. “Thank you, Master.”
He was fascinating.
“You’re welcome, pet.” Going back to just making small circles over the head of his erection, I focused on the menu again. “I think I’m going to have a steak. I know it’s clichéd for a first date, but it’s something I just haven’t mastered cooking myself.”
My admission had a low giggle escaping. “That’s okay, Master. You can’t be completely perfect or you wouldn’t be real.”
Giving his sexy erection a good squeeze, I chuckled. “Oh, I’m very real, pet, and when we get back to my place, I’m going to prove that to you.”
His moan wasn’t nearly as quiet as he seemed to think, but I ignored the heated glances coming from our audience better than Finley did. His gaze just kept bouncing back and forth and getting more and more turned on.
After a few moments, he sucked in a breath and actually closed his eyes. “Master?”
“Yes, pet?” I was a badass Master…not even a grin at his drama.
“Will you order for me?” He sighed, still keeping his eyes closed like a dramatic toddler. “The only thing on the menu I don’t like is broccoli. It’s a texture thing.”
Understandable.
Before I could say that, though, he sighed again. “Master?”
I might’ve grinned that time.
“Yes, Finley?” He was so cute, I was waiting to see what he was worrying about this time.
“The waiter has been gone for quite a while.”
It’d taken him this long to notice?
Giving his erection another pat because he seemed to think it was wonderfully condescending and erotic, I nodded even though he couldn’t see me. “That’s right. He’s being tipped very well tonight to be discreet.”
Finley’s groan had me finally letting out a low chuckle. “He’s from the club too?”
“Of course, pet.” I added the last helpful bit of information just for fun. “And he’s another one of Conner’s friends. That sub just knows everyone.”
My sexy boy’s dramatic groan had our audience giggling again.
That, or maybe whatever Finley was imagining, had his cheeks getting pink again. “You think of everything, Master.”
He was so cute.
“Just imagine how thorough I can be once we’ve gone over limits in more detail.” I thought I was being cheeky but the way his whole body tensed as he shivered said he’d taken me at my word. “Finley, no orgasming at the table.”
Oh, the things a Dom had to say when they had a naughty slut for a sub.
Chapter 9
Finley
I couldn’t decide if I hated that he’d let my dick go soft or be grateful he let my dick go soft. Driving with an erection probably wasn’t smart, but dinner had been…
“Stop pouting, pet.” Master Jared gave me a stern look as he glanced over at me. “I won’t have you getting into a car accident because I sent you off to drive distracted.”
I had a very smart Master.
“Thank you for thinking of my safety, Master.” That didn’t mean I was going to stop pouting, though.
As we made our way through the parking lot, I pretended not to see the other couple cuddling and smiling as they headed in the opposite direction.
Master chuckled, so I probably wasn’t terribly subtle, but he didn’t talk about them. “I was going to ask if you were sure you want to come back to my place, pet. But I think that pout says all I need to know.”
Blushing, I couldn’t decide whether to be polite or desperately honest.
Aiming for polite, I swallowed and tried to suck in my pout. “I haven’t changed my mind, Sir.”
His smirk made it clear my face was more expressive than I thought, but he didn’t tease me about it as we approached my car. Tugging me close, he dropped my hand and wrapped his arms around me. “I’m glad you’re excited for our scene.”
Just imagining what was going to happen had a shiver racing through me, but I did my best to keep my reaction under control. I was really proud of myself for not grinding against him to see if he was as hard as I’d been.
“I am, Master.” He was so close I found myself wishing he’d hold me tighter to keep away the random thoughts that weren’t so nice. “Are…I mean, you’re…you haven’t changed your mind, right?”
Immediately shaking his head, he reached up and cupped my cheek like he had at the club. “No, pet. I want to make this very clear. I’m looking forward to kissing you and touching you and playing with you, and I can’t wait to have you hump my leg to completion for the first time.”