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)
Oh, moving sounded terrible…but a shower sounded like a smart idea. I found myself sighing as I tried to get my eyes to open. “You ask hard things, Master.”
His chest jerked again, but he’d stopped his giggles by the time I sat up. “I know, pet. But we’ll get you all cleaned up and tucked in and you’ll feel so much better.”
Maybe.
“But I haven’t gotten to touch you yet, Master.” I pouted as I realized I hadn’t even seen him naked yet. “That’s not fair.”
I could see the argument working even though I wasn’t sure what I wanted or why I was pouting. But pouting seemed like a very good idea at the moment, so I didn’t stop myself. It even earned me another kiss, this time on the lips.
“How about I get in the shower with you, pet, and I’ll let you wash me if you’re a good boy?” His tempting offer had me imagining him naked, water dripping down his body.
Hmm, that was a tempting offer, but Master was smart and devious so I had to look for loopholes.
“How good do I have to be to get to play with you and not just wash you, Master?” I was pretty sure those would be two different things no matter how sexy he looked when he was talking about getting wet and naked. “Oh, what does washing mean?”
Wicked thoughts sparked in his gaze as he smirked. “I have such a smart boy.”
I wasn’t sure how he made that sound so dirty, but he was wonderful at it. “And I have a devious Master.”
His smile widened, but he gave me another kiss as his hand came around to a familiar position on my cheek. “And you have a Master who doesn’t want to rush you. I will be glad to keep the rest of the evening very PG if that’s what you want or need, pet. I’ve had a wonderful night so far and I don’t want to push you.”
Oh, Master was devious and a worrier.
That could be a scary combination.
What if he talked himself out of doing something wonderfully naughty to me?
“It wouldn’t be pushing me, Master.” Refusing to overthink, I just let the words pop out of my mouth without looking for my wandering filter. “I’m your slut, Master. Using me is in the definition. Honest. It’s probably listed on some dirty dictionary site. The internet is full of weird shit, Master.”
He blinked, then smiled as he shook his head. “How did I forget that, pet?”
Did that mean he wasn’t going to try to treat me differently after our scene?
Doms could be weird when it came to scenes and aftercare.
Oh, aftercare.
Did I not do enough aftercare for him?
He didn’t seem sleepy, so making sure he got to clean me up sounded like the best idea. He’d been asking for what he needed and I hadn’t listened. I’d do better next time, but for now, I kissed his cheek and cuddled back against him. “I’ll be a very good slut for you, Master.”
Our orgasms were now at a four to zero ratio, and that seemed to be a little bit uneven even if he did have fun making me come.
Yes, it was time for Master’s aftercare and that definitely needed to involve at least one orgasm for him.
I was greedy, but we were at the point of ridiculous.
Chapter 12
Jared
My sweet slut was definitely up to something and I had a feeling it involved pleasing his Master. His kiss had been entirely too sweet to be completely innocent. I bounced back and forth several times about if I should ask him a few clarifying questions to see what he was up to, but I quickly decided that as his Dom, it was my responsibility to give him just enough room to be able to punish him later if necessary.
It might not get to that point, but I was going to let my boy steer things for a while…as long as I was able to get him out of his clothes before he got to be truly uncomfortable. The real world would hit him eventually and I wanted him out of his clothes were I could clean him up and make sure his penis wasn’t too worn out.
I’d been careful about making sure I focused foreplay on other areas of his body like his wonderfully sensitive nipples, but three orgasms in a fairly short period of time was still a lot.
Whatever he was thinking earned me one more kiss on the cheek as he finally sat up and looked down the line of his body. “I think a shower is a very good idea, Master.”
Yep, it was.
As he stood, he took my hand and looked back toward the door where his bag was on the floor. “I didn’t think to bring pajamas, Master. I have clothes for tomorrow, though.”