Learning to Run – The Education of the Heart Read Online M.A. Innes

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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
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We kept teasing him as he cried out and shook, but eventually, he’d wrung every drop of pleasure he could get from his spanking and sank boneless into the bed. All we got were soft sounds as we gave him more loves.

“I think I get it now, but it might take a few more times to make sure.” Gareth’s cheeky words had Cashel rolling his eyes and barely holding back a laugh. “Sometimes you need to practice stuff to learn it really good.”

The most adorable brat ever.

“I think that’s a very smart decision.” Leaning over, I kissed his head. “We’ll have to go through everything step by step to make sure you’ve learned everything important about it.”

Gareth giggled, pressing his face into the mattress as he nodded. “Yes, we’ll be thorough.”

Cashel was trying to look like we were the biggest dorks he’d ever seen, but I could see the laughter hiding in his eyes. “Your ass will only tolerate so much thoroughness in a short period so don’t try to be an overachiever.”

I was the one now trying not to laugh but Gareth didn’t bother hiding it. He snickered, waving his sexy ass and turning his head to give Cashel a cheeky grin. “I think you could find other ways to keep it busy.”

The teasing mention of Cashel’s sexy exploration had the drama queen falling back on the bed and groaning.

It delighted Gareth to no end and helped him find a quick second wind. There might’ve been a quiet groan as he went up on all fours but that could’ve been because he was sticky. Either way, he squirmed around until he was crouched over Cashel. “You did such a good job. I’m so proud of you.”

Gareth always had to do things his own way.

“You didn’t get scared and you cuddled me just like you said you would, and you were right, Bates did great and made me understand.” At that point, he paused and cocked his head. “Brady’s kind of kinky, isn’t he?”

Had he just realized that?

Had he thought being little was vanilla?

What had he been looking up online?

Cashel sighed, probably thinking the same things I’d been. “Yep, he’s a dirty bird.”

That set off the giggles in Gareth and he sounded like he was about five and just discovered naughty words. He was so silly, he collapsed back and looked up at me, our limbs all tangled together and Cashel now slightly squished. “You’re so good at explaining things.”

He was adorable.

And probably more tired than he realized.

“Thank you, baby.” Helping him move over so Cashel wasn’t completely stuck, I kissed his head. “How about we work on the cuddling part of our plan, now?”

As he nodded, Cashel got free and climbed off the bed. “I’ll get him a washcloth.”

That was a very good plan but my pants were already a mess so I quickly shoved them off and tossed them toward the laundry basket in the corner. My missing set off Gareth’s giggles again and he looked punch-drunk as he sighed. “That was so…”

He didn’t make it any further, so I just stroked his head and nodded. “How are you feeling? Physical or emotional or just anything.”

Touching base with him when he was so giggly wasn’t easy, but his smile said I didn’t have anything to worry about. “My ass aches, but it’s not like a hurt when you stub your toe. Bodies are so weird.”

He had a good point.

“Because our brain is where pain gets translated into signals and emotions get all mixed in it too. Your emotions changed it from being toe-stubbing pain to being orgasm-inducing pain.” Of course, Cashel had to come in as we were talking about toe stubbing and he rolled his eyes.

“I can’t leave you guys alone for a second.” Shaking his head, Cashel came over to the bed and actually managed to wipe off Gareth’s penis without squirming.

Gareth couldn’t seem to help himself, though.

Just as he opened his mouth, Cashel’s hand came up and he pointed at Gareth. “Don’t say it.”

Gareth shivered. “He’s such a Dom when he does that.”

Was that actually the reason he kept pushing Cashel’s buttons?

Cashel threw up his hands and headed back to the bathroom, returning with less of a frown and without the washcloth. “I’m gone ten seconds and you’re already talking about ridiculous things when we’re supposed to be cuddling.”

He gave Gareth another glare. “Because you’re so tired you got the giggles.”

Gareth found that to be hilarious and it earned him another eye roll from Cashel. “Sorry, Sir?”

Oh, that had Cashel’s eyes going wide and he didn’t know what to say.

So, grumbling it was.

“I’m dirty and have a sub with a pink ass. What do you think you should call me at this moment?” It was a wonderful way to say he had no idea what Gareth should call him.


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