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)
I lost all track of time as my desire built and his touch set off waves of almost overwhelming sensations through me. When the fog finally pulled me deeper and the incredible pleasure lost some of its sharpness, Master kissed my cheek again.
“You’re such an attention whore, pet. It’s time to come so I can see how our experiment is going. This isn’t just about you getting off, or have you forgotten that?” His frustrated tone had me biting back a desperate moan, but it was the way his hand finally slipped between my pants and the silky underwear I was starting to hate that finally pushed me over the edge.
“Let’s get this over with, pet. I need to finish the movie.” Squeezing me tight as my eyes rolled back in my head at the fiery pleasure he sent through me, he sighed. “Ready. Set. Go. Now come.”
All I could do was obey.
As my almost painful orgasm ripped through me and the incredible sensation of the dry pleasure left me crying out, I had a distracted thought flicker through my head that it was three orgasms that would wring my balls out completely.
They ached as my orgasm finally subsided and all I could do was lean back against Master, exhausted and wondering when the movie had ended. The world was drifting in and out as I caught my breath from the marathon of pleasure.
Master wasn’t quite done making it perfect yet, though.
He looked down the line of my body before patting the front of my pants. “Hmm, two orgasms drains you, but it’s not quite enough to give you the wet-your-pants look I was going for. We’re going to have to figure something else out.”
“Master, you’re…” As I struggled to get the sentence to form completely, his smirk peeked out and he gave my head a soft kiss. “You’re incredible. Your imagination.”
He chuckled softly, bringing his hand up to cup my cheek as he gave me another kiss. “Oh, pet, you were the amazing one. You were beautiful as you cried out and shook for me.”
As my cheeks heated, he helped me up and pulled me into the couch. Most of my body was stretched out down the couch, but my head was curled up on his chest as he slowly stroked his hand over me.
We sat there in silence for what seemed like a long time before he kissed my head again. “What did you think about the last orgasm, pet? Too much?”
I wasn’t sure if he was asking if it was physically too much or mentally too much, so I just shook my head.
He chuckled, his chest jerking and making my head bounce. “Silly boy. You have to give me words eventually.”
A little voice that sounded suspiciously like Conner spoke up in the back of my head, pointing out that Master might be worried since it was different than how he usually played with me. So as I rubbed my face against his chest, I tried to clear my head enough to find words.
I didn’t want to word, but Master was worth it.
“At the beginning of the night it might’ve been…it might not have worked, but when you did it…the time and it was…” Okay, so I’d almost found words. “Yes, it was good.”
Had that answered his question?
His barely audible giggle said maybe not. But I must’ve gotten it close because he was happy and I got another hug as he kissed my head again. “Thank you for explaining, pet. I want to make sure I don’t do anything to even inadvertently cross a boundary for you.”
As his tight hold and the way he was caressing me lulled me back into that peaceful floaty place I loved so much, I let out a deep breath and relaxed. “The shushing part was devious, Master.”
His chest jerked again, making me smile, but I didn’t hear his laughter. “I was worried I went too far until you nearly came right then.”
“I almost did. It was so unexpected and perfect.” Trying to snuggle closer, I ignored the weird feeling in my pants and closed my eyes. “Then when you called me an attention whore right at the end…the timing was perfect…right at the end when I knew it wasn’t really what you thought but it sounded so…and you weren’t even yelling.”
His lips brushed my ear, tickling me and sending shivers through me as he chuckled. “No yelling at my pet. Just lots of naughty names and humiliation.”
“Hmm…” I had the best Master ever and I was going to tell him after I took a nap.
“No, pet. We need to clean you up.” Master sounded very sorry, but he still kept jostling me. “I’m serious, pet. You need a shower first and then we’ll get you tucked in bed. You worked so hard for me, but now I have to get you cleaned up.”