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)
In just a minute…once I felt like letting him go.
“Do you still have my address?” It was a silly question since he’d just watched me put it in my map app on my phone. But I was glad he was giving me a moment before he pulled away.
“Yes, Master.” I could’ve found it even without the address. Once he’d explained where he lived, I realized I drove by his apartment every day on the way to work.
I’d even looked at renting in the building once upon a time because the rent had been decent for the size of the apartments. The timing of available units just hadn’t been right, so I’d ended up in my building for the last few years.
“Good boy.” Giving me another kiss on the head, he was smiling when I finally straightened. “Do you remember where I told you to park?”
He was so cute when he was trying to distract me.
“Yes, Master.”
It was going to be fine…and I kept telling myself that all the way over to his place. It would’ve been easier to push away the slightly unreasonable fears if I’d been turned on, but my cock didn’t want to work when I was worried.
Definitely a flaw in the design, but there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
Things did begin to perk up mentally and physically when I saw Master smiling and leaning against his car as he waited for me outside his building. Seeing his excitement and the way he scanned down my body like he was imagining me naked took some of the worry out of me. But it was the way his whole body seemed to spark when he saw the small duffle bag that had my dick finally getting hard again.
If he looked like he wanted to fuck me in the parking lot and was excited to see I really had brought a change of clothes, things couldn’t have changed too much, right?
Trying to subtly take a deep breath, I realized I was a bit too transparent when Master chuckled and shook his head. “Come on, pet. You’re not going to believe it unless you see it.”
How was he still so cheerful?
Most guys would’ve found me too annoying to deal with at this point.
Master was definitely magic.
“I believe you, Master.” I wasn’t going to call the guy in charge of my orgasms at the moment a liar. I wasn’t stupid, just theatrical.
He scoffed, rolling his eyes and looking so cute I found myself smiling. “Such a dramatic boy.”
Nodding, I shrugged as he laughed. “Sorry, Master.”
As he took my hand, swinging it like he didn’t have a care in the world, he looked wonderfully innocent as he spoke. “I can’t decide if I’m going to have you strip down to just your pants when we get inside or if I’m going to leave you fully dressed. They’d both be humiliating in different ways once your cum starts making your pants wet.”
I had such a wonderfully wicked Master.
“I… You’re Master.” It wasn’t a complete response by any measure, but he chuckled and nodded.
“That’s right, pet.” He looked a bit like he’d agreed with me about something simple like dessert, but I knew his mind was filled with naughty plans.
Plans for me.
“There are just so many decisions to be made, pet.” He paused as we walked by one of his neighbors who was distracted yelling into his phone at someone…maybe his mother? It was hard to tell between her screeching and him calling her a ho.
At least they were communicating?
Master didn’t even seem to notice so I assumed it had to be a regular occurrence. He just kept chatting once we were past the drama, wondering what he should do with me and just generally trying to drive me crazy.
As far as distractions went it was a good one because my thoughts kept bouncing around as I wondered if he was just fucking with me or if he really didn’t have a plan yet. By the time we’d reached his place, I was trying to decide if it would be rude to ask a few clarifying questions.
Thankfully, he saved me from probably asking something ridiculous by pinning me to his door as soon as it was locked behind us. “Now you’re all mine, pet.”
I barely got a glance at the room behind him as he took my mouth in a long, slow kiss that kept getting deeper and more possessive the more I moaned. When I was breathless and somehow had started grinding against him, he chuckled and pulled away.
“Naughty slut.” Shaking his head, his heated almost rough expression sent a shiver through me. “Already humping me and trying to get off before you have permission.”
Well, technically he wasn’t wrong.
“You make me crazy, Master.” That wasn’t a lie either. “You’re just…you make me…”
Shoot.
I lost whatever I’d been trying to say as he shifted forward again and pinned me against the door. I couldn’t even rock my hips back and forth to rub against him, which was probably the point, but it sent need and frustration firing through me. “I’ll be good, Master.”