Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
He shrugged.
Not helpful.
But he got his soft smile back as he ran his hand over Dean’s head. “Dean’s been thinking about my cock a lot while he’s been kneeling for me, so he might enjoy playing with it in some way.”
I’d have been thinking about Master’s cock too if I’d been snuggling with it.
“Do you think he wants it in his mouth or in his bottom?” What else could we do with a Dom’s penis? “He might like kissing it or rubbing against it. That would be fun to watch.”
I wanted to play too but that was more of a one-on-one activity.
My ideas were amazing but Dean was focused on being good, so I couldn’t see him move enough to know what he liked. “Master, which did he like best? I think it looked like he moved a few times but it’s hard to tell.”
Master hummed and tried to pretend to think, but his smile said he was happy with whatever he’d already figured out. “Well, he swallowed a few times and his breathing changed for others, but he loved the idea of having it in his bottom.”
“Oh, that sounds like a great pick.” And there would still be lots of hands and mouths available for other fun even if Master’s penis was busy. “He’s very smart.”
For some reason Dean sighed, but it made Master chuckle. “He’s very smart, yes, but I think he’s also glad that you approve his choice.”
Had he been worried about that?
What was I thinking?
Of course he’d been worried.
“I completely approve and I can’t wait to see you fuck him or make love to him.” Leaning over, I kissed Dean’s head. “I’m going to love watching, and I can help you get ready if you need it. I’ve practiced a lot.”
Dean’s face went very red, but he didn’t move except to sigh.
Oops.
Forgot the rules.
“Master?” Looking cute and excited, I smiled at Master. “Can Dean move now? Can he talk? Can he give me kisses? I was good today.”
There’d been really bad ideas.
Really bad.
Some people just weren’t bright.
I wasn’t even sure they’d known what meeting we were in.
“Your logic is always fascinating.” Master grinned before giving me a quick peck. “Yes, he can move, but before you get kisses, you’re going to kneel behind him and rub his back for him.”
“Because he’s achy or because we’re hot?” I knew the answer but I liked the way Dean’s face got red.
“You’re hot.” Master was trying not to laugh and doing a terrible job of hiding it. “Besides, he knows he was supposed to tell me when he got achy. This wasn’t for him to suffer for me.”
“Oh, that sounds interesting but only if it comes with pain and an orgasm, please.” Suffering could be fun under the right circumstances. “Gonna help him be hot now.”
Because only good boys got orgasms and I liked touching Dean.
Especially when we had an audience.
Dean finally moaned and squirmed but that might’ve been because I’d wrapped myself around him and was wiggling my penis against his bottom. “Master thinks we’re sexy.”
Somehow Dean’s face got even redder, but as he sat up, he pressed his ass against my penis so he couldn’t have been too frustrated with me.
“I don’t ache.” Dean’s first words might’ve been to Master but my erection got his first wiggle. “If we’d stayed this way any longer, I might’ve asked to stretch for a minute, though?”
Shifting side to side and leaning back into me, Dean looked very innocent but he was bottom humping my lap. I was good and didn’t point it out, though. I was amazing…and Master had already guessed because he was wearing a naughty grin.
“I’m glad you were thinking about the rules I gave you.” Reaching out, Master ran his hand over Dean’s head before running his fingers down my neck. “And what about the other one? What were you supposed to be thinking about?”
Oh, he could get redder.
That was fascinating.
But even though it looked like his head was going to pop, Dean swallowed and let out a slow breath. “How…how submitting like that made your cock hard.”
“Good boy.” Master kissed Dean, wrapping his arms around us both and moaning as their tongues started playing fucking games too.
The view was so good and Dean was so wiggly, I was almost moaning by the time Master eased back.
Master had the best ideas, and I needed to follow all of them, so I rocked against Dean’s back and used my penis to massage his bottom.
It was part of his back too…kind of.
“Giving him a thorough massage, huh?” Master was wearing a naughty smirk as I nodded and started running my hands up Dean’s arms. “I’m glad you’re going to take good care of him.”
“Very good.” And since that meant I could have kisses now, I leaned in and kissed Dean’s neck. “I’m going to take such good care of him, I’ll make sure he’s not dirty when you’re all done fucking him.”