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)
“No, pet. I just tell you what I’m genuinely thinking and feeling.” Massaging his cock to distract him from the overthinking he’d slipped into, I loved the way he relaxed into me and sighed. “We’re just a good fit, pet. I loved showing you off today and letting Derek see what a sexy boy I have. We complement each other.”
And that was the base for an incredible relationship.
“I already explained that my big limit for this kind of stuff would be another man fucking you.” I had to try not to chuckle as he blushed and hid. “But as long as I’m in charge, the rest is negotiable. Like Derek helping you with the cock cage or maybe asking Conner to play in the medical room with us.”
Finley’s entire body seemed to freeze and it took a few seconds for me to confirm he was actually breathing. When he pulled back, I was prepared for any reaction from romantic to shocked. He landed at surprised and awed if I was reading his wide eyes correctly.
“Really?”
That gave me nothing to go on, so I kept rubbing his still hard cock as I nodded. “I think he’d make a very good doctor, wouldn’t he? Or maybe a naughty nurse who had to check my boy’s vitals?”
Blinking slowly, it took Finley’s brain a few seconds to catch up. “He’d be a very good nurse, Master.”
He’d be a thorough one at the very least.
“See, we have a lot of things in common because I think he’d be a very good nurse too.” Giving Finley another soft kiss, I looked into his eyes and smiled. “I just want you to remember how much we have in common when you start to worry, pet.”
He nodded, looking sweet and tender as he leaned into me again. “Yes, Master.”
“Good boy.” Slowly caressing his cock, I kissed his cheek. “Because you have more important things to worry about, pet.”
That had him going very still as his dick jerked…my boy was so smart. “Like what, Master?”
“Like how you’re going to get inside.” Making a quiet thinking sound, I sighed and studied his obvious erection. “You have to keep your penis hard, but you can’t come yet unless you don’t want to come with my cock inside you.”
It seemed like the dirty version of a Catch-22.
Finley’s whine said he realized that…and I was pretty sure he already knew what the answer should be. “Master…I…”
His words trailed off as a shiver raced through him, so I was wonderfully helpful and just kept stroking his erection to make sure it wouldn’t soften and that he wouldn’t forget what we were discussing.
When I started to just focus on the head again, he sucked in a breath and whimpered as he tried to get his words out. “Master, I…I think I need the cock ring to be a good boy. You’re so…I might be naughty and come.”
He technically didn’t want to be naughty, but I could hear the desperate need to come in his voice. Finley tried to at least hint it was because I was so sexy, but we both knew the idea that someone might see him had his knees going weak.
“Well, we know that even if you come right now no one will be able to tell.” I shrugged, ignoring his whine as I did my best to be helpful and reassure him. “That might be the best plan so you don’t have to wear the cock ring in public.”
He shivered again, swallowing back a moan. “I…I’m going to be a good boy, Master, even if it’s hard, because I want to come with you inside me.”
Yes, he was going to suffer just for me.
Running my fingers along his hard shaft, I kissed him again. “I’m so proud of you for knowing what you want and not hiding from it. Even when it’s difficult.”
The amount of bullshit filling this car was probably at a toxic level, so I nodded toward the bag at his feet. “Grab me the little cock ring, pet. We don’t want your erection waving around too noticeably.”
Derek had been wonderfully helpful in finding a cock ring that would help his dick to stand out proudly through his zipper…and it looked amazingly dirty under the sexy undies Conner had given him.
Finley just groaned dramatically as I leaned back so he could reach down and get the cock ring, but he didn’t drag his feet or even hint at a safeword, so I knew it was just for show. Especially when he handed over the restraint and gave me an innocent puppy dog expression. “Here you go, Master.”
My sweet naughty boy.
Giving his cheek a pat, I took the toy from him. “Good boy. I’m very proud of you for being so helpful.”
I wasn’t sure if it was the words or the you’re a cute little boy tone, but something had him blushing and melting as I reached for his pants. Releasing his cock in the parking lot might not have been the best idea, but there was no one around us and we were facing away from the building.