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)
By the time he reached my cock, it was achingly hard and I knew I wouldn’t last long. As his fingers trailed along my erection, teasing at the head under the guise of cleaning me, I finally let out a frustrated moan. “I can’t decide if I have a very naughty boy or a very thorough pet.”
That got a giggle from the wicked sub and the wide eyes he aimed at me weren’t believable in the slightest. “Very thorough, Master.”
As he stepped out of the water and rinsed my cock off, his smile turned tempting and sweet. “Very thorough.”
He turned us around so my back was against the pounding spray and slowly sank down in front of me. Stroking over his head as he looked up at me sweetly, I tried to let him see how beautiful he was at that moment. “You take very good care of me, pet.”
Finley looked up at me with his sweet smile and kissed the tip of my cock. “I like taking care of you, Master. Making you happy is important to me.”
And he took a very literal interpretation of that as he wrapped his lips around my cock and slowly sank down over me as I moaned again.
He was a beautiful sub and the sweetest cocksucker I’d ever seen. I had to fight to stay in the moment, stroking his head and watching my sweet boy as his lids lowered and the rest of the world seemed to fall away as he pleasured me.
Finley was taking care of his Master as he submitted so perfectly and let the loving act of service carry him away. As his head bobbed and he took me deep before going back to lick and kiss the head of my cock, I knew there was only so long I could hold out.
Petting his cheek as he swallowed around the head of my cock, I groaned and fought the urge to fuck his throat. “You’ve had me hard all night, pet.”
That had him making a happy sound like an excited puppy as he pulled back enough to tease my slit with his tongue. He didn’t stop long enough for words, but I could see his pleasure as I caressed his head. “You were so sexy when you squirmed in the restaurant and when you were humping my leg. I’m not going to last, pet.”
He hummed again as his mouth sank over my cock, the sounds sending waves of pleasure through me. All I could do was groan as my fingers tightened on his head, which earned me another round of vibrating pleasure as he worked to make me come.
I had every intention of holding out, but when he looked up at me so lovingly with his lips wrapped around my dick, it was too much. He had to have seen it in my eyes because his sparkled with passion as his head bobbed faster.
My breaking point was his soft fingers gently sliding up the inside of my thighs and wrapping around my balls. As I groaned and my dick throbbed, his body wrapped around me like a glove and I exploded. Cum fired down his throat and I could feel the muscles working as he swallowed and moaned, doing his best to take every drop and milk every ounce of pleasure from me.
When I was finally done, I was nearly as exhausted as my sweet slut who was looking up at me so tenderly. All I could do was gather him into my arms as he rose, hugging him tight against me. “Thank you, pet.”
Giving him a gentle kiss and loving the taste of my cum in his mouth that branded him as mine, I stroked his back as I held him. “You take very good care of me, sweet boy, but now it’s my turn again.”
It was time to curl up with my boy and watch him drift off to sleep as I wrapped myself around him.
Chapter 13
Finley
“I’m not sure that question is appropriate. How about you just ask me how many times he made me come?” I thought it was a fair compromise, but Conner huffed.
“I asked you what if he pounded you into the mattress, not about his declaration of love or if he peed on you.” As Conner’s voice got higher and higher, I winced.
I could’ve easily explained that he hadn’t peed on me.
He should’ve asked that.
“He didn’t actually pound anything. He was very gentle even when he got me off for the third time.” That should make him happy, right? “It was a dry orgasm and he was very good about teasing me. He didn’t even raise his voice the whole night.”
I was impressed but Conner sighed.
Dramatically.
“Finley.” The frustrated way he said my name had me wincing.
“Nothing was wrong. Honest.” I knew he thought it’d somehow gone horribly wrong—and under most circumstances, he would be right—but it wasn’t like that. “I think he’s just a nice guy—not the creepy kind—the good Dom kind. By the time we finished dinner and that…well, I think you know about that.”