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)
It was just enough danger to make Finley’s dick even harder and for him to whimper sweetly as I stroked along his obvious erection. “Let’s make sure this is nice and hard. I love how it looks straining against your pants. It makes you look like the sweetest slut.”
And it was going to make him look like he was hung like a horse.
Finley sucked in a breath, but the words he was trying to get out seemed to get stuck as I fitted the restraint around the base of his cock. “Derek was right. This is very unobtrusive and looks natural against your skin, pet.”
Somehow it seemed that a logical comment was even more erotic than me just playing with his dick because he gasped and the only things that held back his orgasm were the cock ring and pure willpower. Finley was going to come with my dick in his ass or die trying to get there.
He was so cute.
“Alright, let’s see if we can get this tucked back in so it’s not waving around the parking lot.” I was just teasing about that, but the way my dirty boy’s eyes widened said he thought it would be a delightfully scary fantasy.
I was going to have to remember that for later.
When he was carefully arranged not to be too obvious, and I wasn’t sure he could actually take any more arranging, I zipped up his pants and gave his sexy bulge a gentle pat. “There we go.”
He was just staring down at his cock, either marveling or in shock, and eventually nodded. “Thank you, Master.”
So cute.
“You’re welcome, pet.” Finally pulling my hand away from his tempting lap, I straightened. “Would you like to carry the bag in, pet, or should I be the gentleman and do that for you?”
He went delightfully pink and reached for the bag, clutching it tightly to his lap. “I’ll do it, Master. It’s not heavy, but thank you for thinking of me.”
So polite and so wicked.
“Alright, but I’ll come around and help you out. I don’t want you to think I’m rude.” Before he could come up with a response to that, I leaned over and kissed his cheek and climbed out of the car.
Fucking with him a little more sounded like fun, but I wanted him to be able to safely walk from the car to my apartment, so I behaved myself. I even stepped in front of him when we walked past one of my neighbors as they got out of the elevator.
Of course, Finley had his bag clutched tightly in his hands so the guy couldn’t see anything, but Finley’s delightful embarrassment had the rightfully skeptical man giving us a second glance. It obviously looked like we were up to something, but he quickly brushed it off as he headed toward the parking lot.
I managed not to laugh until we got into the apartment but Finley didn’t make it any easier to control myself. He kept getting redder and squirming, clearly embarrassed and turned on over the quick interaction. “Master…”
The way he dramatically leaned back against the door and dropped the bag had laughter pouring out of me. “Oh, pet. He knew you were up to something.”
“Master.” He pouted, probably trying to decide how he was going to deny being a dirty little thing, but it quickly vanished as I stepped closer and pinned him against the door. “Oh, Master…”
His breathy response was cut off by a soft moan as I carefully rocked against his cock. As he shivered and the flames of his desire flashed bright in his eyes, I leaned closer and kissed along his neck. “He probably thought we were arguing or you’d said something dirty. He never would’ve guessed how hard you were or about the cock ring you’ve got wrapped around your sexy dick.”
Finley’s legs went wobbly as he moaned and his hands moved to cling to my arms to keep him steady. So I was a wonderfully helpful Master and pressed my thigh between his legs to make sure he couldn’t hurt himself.
As he whined and rocked his hips, I nibbled right under his ear. “I’m the only one who knows how hard you were as you waited so sweetly in the elevator. But when we go to the club next time, I’m not going to let you hide your inner slut. I’m going to put him right on display for everyone to enjoy.”
Shaking, Finley’s fingers dug into my biceps as he sucked in a breath. “You…you said you’re going to make me wear the little undies and you’re going to make sure everyone sees my cock.”
“Hmm, your what?” Nibbling on his ear, I had to smile as he whined and somehow got even redder.
“My pretty penis, Master.” The soft, embarrassed way he said the words went right to my dick making me just as hard as he was.