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)
Obeying, he went silent. In seconds, he went still and his voice dropped to a whisper. “Master, they’re…I can hear their conversations.”
Yep.
City acoustics were fun.
“They’re distracted and having a good time, but yes, they forget we can hear everything.” These apartments were big but not well insulated, and I was going to have fun with it this time.
Keeping up the soft caresses, I skimmed my fingers down the center of his ass and loved the way he moaned for me. The timing was perfect. “They only remember once someone is loud or calls out.”
Easing back from his hole so he could think more clearly, I leaned over and kissed his head. “That means if you cry out or beg they’re going to hear you, pet.”
As he shivered, I pretended to assume it was out of fear. “But don’t worry, they can’t see which window is open as long as I keep the curtains drawn. They won’t know which slut in the building is begging to come.”
Honestly, the building was filled with such interesting people they’d never guess it was someone over at my place. If it was the same group I was thinking of, several of the guys downstairs had assumed I was straight and one had even tried to fix me up with his mom.
That’d been a no for a variety of reasons.
Finley just gaped at me for several long moments before swallowing and doing his best to whisper. “I don’t know if I can be quiet, Master.”
That was not a safeword, so I kissed his head.
“That’s okay, pet. They’ll hear your moans and your begging, but they’ll never know it was you.” Squeezing one ass cheek, I smiled. “I bet you’ll sound sexy enough that they assume you’re a girl.”
I had several neighbors who’d gone through a phase where their girlfriends squealed for hours every night. I’d never been able to decide if it was one girl dating several guys or a few girls who just sounded very similar and were easy to get off.
It definitely wasn’t my business, but I was going to use it to my advantage.
Finley’s entire body seemed to clench as he imagined everyone listening to him. “Oh, Master…I don’t want to be…you’ll think…”
Doing my best to grasp what he was worried about since it wasn’t my neighbors hearing him orgasm, I gave him a soft peck on the lips. “I’ll think my sexy slut is going to make every drunk, horny idiot down there very hard.”
They weren’t terribly loud this time, but they’d been drinking for a while and were all having a good old time.
Finley’s sexy whine still held a touch of nerves, but he was back to looking at me like I was the sweetest Dom ever. “You think I’ll make them hard?”
Only my Finley.
“Yes, pet.” Squeezing his ass again, I gave him another soft kiss. “My pretty slut makes everyone hard and I love showing you off.”
The romantic look in his eyes made me want to smile but kissing him seemed safer than exploring everything that expression did to me. Starting out sweet, I brushed my lips over his until he let out a needy whine. Taking it deeper, I nibbled and licked until he opened his mouth and whimpered for more.
Fucking his mouth with my tongue, I poured every wicked thought and emotion my boy made me feel into him as I claimed him. When we were both breathless and I knew neither of us would have a difficult time staying hard, I gave him one last soft peck. “You make me want to do wicked things to you, pet.”
He let out a breathy sigh, giving me his you’re so romantic look again. “Thank you, Master.”
My Finley.
“You’re welcome, pet.” Giving him one last peck, I straightened and patted one cheek. “You’re going to wait right here for me. Spread your legs just a bit, pet. Yes, that’s a much better view.”
Stroking over his sexy ass, I couldn’t resist looking over toward the window. “I bet there are more than a few guys downstairs that would love to see how sexy you look right now.”
That sent a jolt through Finley as he shivered and offered himself up more. “But…but you won’t, Master?”
The mixed signals made me want to smile, but I shook my head. “Not tonight, pet. I’m just going to let them hear you if you can’t be quiet.”
He let out a soft, embarrassed whine and dropped his head to the mattress. His drama was delightful, but I loved the way it pushed his ass up and put it even more on display. Trailing my hand down his cheeks and between his legs, I chuckled when I felt his still-hard cock. “I think the little head down here is begging to be watched. He likes naughty things.”
Finley sighed like there was no way to deny it and gave a frustrated nod. “I’m sorry, Master. He’s very wicked.”