Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 66863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
A stinging smack landed on my left ass cheek. “Ouch.” I tried to turn but Kieran grabbed my waist and wouldn’t allow it.
“You obviously heard me since you repeated my demand. This isn’t about questioning me. You want me to tell you what to do, Jared. Why do you question it? Why do you deny it? Listen to yourself, to that need inside of you that you’ve quieted your whole life and you’ll know I’m right.”
I shook my head. He wasn’t right…he couldn’t be…but I did desire him. I wanted him inside me so badly, my chest ached from the need.
So, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and fought to push against the urge to deny myself this moment. “I’m sorry, Sir.” Then…then I bent over. I spread my legs. My face was hot. I knew it had to be red. A finger in the asshole was different than being spread open like this as though he was inspecting me.
“That’s a good boy. It’s so pretty.”
My eyes rolled back in my head as he rubbed his thumb over my rim.
“So pink…so tight. I’m going to enjoy making this hole mine.”
“Oh God,” snuck past my lips. My knees went weak. Just hearing him speak to me, feeling him pet my asshole nearly sent me over the edge.
“Do you want that, boy? Do you want Daddy to play with your hole?”
“Yesss,” I hissed out.
“Ask me. Ask me to play with you.”
“Please,” I said, my voice husky. “Please play with my hole…” Daddy… “Sir.” Why couldn’t I do it? Why did I suddenly want to?
“Back up,” Kieran told me. “Hold yourself open.”
“Yes, Sir.” I did as he said and got closer to him. I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them wide. I heard him spit and then felt the wetness on my pucker.
He rubbed it again. I swear I nearly purred. This place, my hole, was like the epicenter of who I was—at least in this moment with him. It felt like my heartbeat, what sustained me.
“It’s hungry for me, isn’t it? Your little hole is begging to be filled.”
“Yes, Sir,” I admitted as he kept rubbing. “Please…please…”
Suddenly, Kieran’s finger was gone. I bit my cheek so I didn’t cry out. There was a click that sounded like the top on a bottle opening and then his finger was back, wetter than it had been before and pushing at my rim.
“Yes…please, Sir…” Daddy…please, Daddy.
I shuddered when the tip of his finger slid in. “Oh yes. My boy is very tight. Don’t come. You’re not allowed to come.”
“I…” My legs trembled so hard I almost couldn’t stand. “I won’t, Sir.”
He pushed his finger all the way in before he slowly pulled it out. My eyes were squeezed shut and I wondered what it was like for him, watching his finger slide in and out of my ass.
His other hand rode the hill of my butt. “This ass. I can’t wait to own it…”
“Yess…” I whispered as he continued to fuck me with his finger. Each time he rubbed my prostate, my balls threatened to give in. “Please, Sir. May I come?” Why did those words sound so natural on my tongue? In that moment, they’d slipped past my lips so easily.
“No, boy. Not tonight.”
My chest went tight and my heart nearly stopped. Not tonight? I wasn’t going to get to come all night?
Kieran’s fingers were suddenly gone and he was pulling my hands from my ass. He guided me so I lay on the edge of the bed, and spread my legs as far as they could go.
He opened the drawer and I looked over to see him pull out an anal plug.
Oh God…
“Remember when you came without my permission this morning?”
“Yes,” I stuttered. “Yes, Sir.”
“I want you to think about that right now. Think about it until I’m finished with you.”
He bent down between my legs.
“This lube isn’t water based. It’ll last all night and that’s how long I want you to wear this, Jared. Do you understand?”
All night? He wanted me to plug my ass all night?
He smacked my cheek again when I didn’t reply.
Seattle…I could always say Seattle… “Yes, Sir.”
He lubed the plug and then rubbed it against my pucker.
“Have you ever been plugged before?”
I fisted the blanket. “No, Sir.”
“You’ve taken a dick though, right?”
“Yes, Sir. And my dildo.”
“I can’t wait to watch that,” he replied and I blushed.
I tensed up when he began to push the plug against my opening.
“Relax, boy. Daddy will take care of you. Remember, I’ll always take care of you. I do these things because I want what’s best for you, right?”
Did he? Did I know him well enough to say that? No…but that wasn’t what fell from my lips. “Yes, Sir,” I replied because it was what felt right.
He kissed my ass cheek. Rubbed his strong hand over it and…I relaxed. My body gave in as he soothed me, as he pushed the plug in. It was tight…there was pressure, but he kept shushing me and rubbing me. There was so much pressure…stretching…tightness and… “See? That wasn’t so bad. It’s all the way in. Now, for your punishment from earlier.”