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)
Leaning into me as he shivered, Finley finally gave up pretending and opened his eyes. “They…we really can’t see much, Master.”
He was right, but that was because Derek was easing his partner into the naughtier aspects of fun. I’d just had to promise we wouldn’t tell anyone at the club what we saw because he didn’t want it to get back to his son…who just happened to be one of Derek’s best friends.
Some people had fascinating families, and I was very glad that my parents were old and delightfully boring.
As bodies writhed behind the curtains, they were subtly lit up and I could see Derek’s smaller body riding Sean. There was just enough of a view to make it clear what they were doing, but not enough to make Sean too nervous.
No, it seemed like he was really getting into it as he smacked Derek’s ass. The tease cried out as his head fell back and pleasure had to have fired through him. Finley shivered, stepping back so he was pressed harder against me and not-so-subtly rubbing his ass against my erection. “Oh, he got spanked, Master.”
Taking it as a clue that Finley wasn’t so hesitant any longer, I nodded and stroked my hand down his chest to slide under his shirt. The skin-to-skin contact made him shiver as he rocked back and rubbed himself against me again.
Drawing him deeper into the scene they’d created, I continued to caress my sexy boy. “Do you think it was because he said something cheeky to his Dom or do you think he was being rewarded?”
“Oh, rewarded.” The slightly awed tone in his voice as he dragged the answer out gave me the impression he hadn’t been able to indulge in his voyeurism fantasies as often as he would’ve liked.
As he rocked again, I realized he was rubbing against me with the same rhythm Derek was using to ride Sean. Finley was taking in every vague detail as their bodies moved and Derek chased his orgasm. Each spank and every desperate sound that made its way out of the building, muffled but still filled with need, pushed Finley’s desire higher.
The plan wasn’t to drag this out, so I knew I didn’t have long before they’d reach their finale. As Derek’s sounds got louder and we could hear groans from Sean every time Derek bottomed out on his lap, I flicked open the button on Finley’s pants.
Sliding my hand over his sexy underwear, I let him rub against my hand in time with their movements. Rocking back and forth as their sounds made it clear they were hitting their peak, Finley whined and I could feel his dick throbbing. “Master…I’m going to… You have to…”
Pressing back against me, Finley reached back and held me tight, offering himself up for me without actually saying the words. “Master…”
Chuckling, I kissed his neck and smiled as he didn’t let something like an impending orgasm keep him from following Derek’s lead. “Derek’s going to come. Can you hear it? When he arches back, I can see how hard he is. He won’t last much longer, slut.”
Shaking, Finley nodded. “Master, I’m going to… Can I… Please…”
Words weren’t Finley’s friend at the moment, so I was a good Dom and helped him out. “Are you asking if you can come, pet? Of course, I know my pretty slut. I bet you have all kinds of naughty thoughts running through your head.”
I debated guessing, but I wasn’t sure if that would make Finley good embarrassed or just nervous. I sided with nervous and just kept the teasing on the same track. “Can you hear their pleasure? Any second they’re going to come. Derek’s going to explode and you’ll be left hard and shaking if you don’t come, pet.”
Nuzzling against his neck, I smiled as he sucked in a breath. “But my clothes…Master…”
Nibbling, I licked his ear and took a few seconds to let him stew. “We already know one orgasm won’t show. You won’t look like you were a naughty little and wet his pants.”
Shaking, Finley groaned, the dirty fantasy probably running amuck in his head. “But Derek…he’ll know…his…and…”
I had to admit, most of that was unintelligible, so I focused on Derek, since that was the only aspect I could reasonably guess about. “Don’t worry, pet. I’ll explain to him that my boy was naughty and made a mess. He won’t mind. Now. Ready. Set. Go.”
Finley threw himself right over the edge and his control shattered.
I barely managed to release his dick fast enough for him to shoot his cum onto the ground in front of us. Milking his cock and dragging out the pleasure as Derek and Sean came like dominoes, Derek falling over and dragging Sean with him, I kept playing with my sexy boy until he sagged against me and whined.