Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
What were the rules about that?
Bates nodded, a thoughtful, happy look still on his face. “Yes, that’s one of the reasons we use safewords because sometimes thoughts and emotions get scrambled up.”
Ah.
“So kind of like me being nervous about the spanking and a bit worried but still telling you green because I want to know what it’s like?” And I wanted to see if that orgasm he kept promising really materialized.
“Yes, my curious cat.” Bates leaned in and gave me a kiss before petting Cash’s head again. “And before we play next time, I’ll talk to Cash and see when he wants me to push him and when he wants to ease into a new activity.”
That was probably a good idea.
“As long as he’s still rolling his eyes and sighing you can push. But if he glares at you and looks like a constipated puppy, you’re in trouble and you have to back off.” I knew it was an accurate description, but it made Cash sigh and hide his face again.
So I shrugged and gave Bates a see kind of look that made him grin. “Thank you for the help.”
And it got me another kiss.
And it got him to unbutton his pants.
Brady’s mom was right…being helpful was good for a lot of reasons.
“He’s got some kind of briefs on and they’re dark blue.” I was just trying to make sure Cash wouldn’t be surprised when he finally opened his eyes, but he was still stuck in drama mode. “He’s already hard. You were right. And he’s more than a handful and has a big flared head.”
I was still partial to my more tapered look, but it made sense that Bates’s cock would be just as attention-grabbing as the rest of him was.
“I’ll let you know how it tastes.”
This was going to be fun once Cash stopped sighing.
Chapter 9
Cashel
He was trying to give me a heart attack.
Or punish me for something?
Maybe I’d forgotten to bake him something earlier in the week and he was getting back at me?
Gareth moaned.
Fuck.
Bates moaned.
Double fuck.
I forced my hands down and took a deep breath, earning another soft caress from Bates as he made another sexy sound. The part of me that kept worrying about what would happen later wanted me to keep my eyes closed, but Gareth had been utterly Gareth as he’d described Bates’s cock.
There’d been nothing in his voice that said he was worried about it. He’d genuinely seemed to think there was nothing to freak out about since neither of us were getting naked. He’d even volunteered to go first…and judging by the sounds he was making, he was enjoying himself.
How had I not known how much Gareth liked sucking dick?
I wanted to know what he looked like doing it, but a voice in the back of my head kept asking what the fuck I was doing.
This was Gareth.
And Bates.
Our date.
Our Dom?
Yeah, I had questions about what that would mean in the long run, but for the time being, it seemed to mean he’d give me a safe place to panic while Gareth dragged us into shenanigans. Brand-new ones that were startling.
Hmm, being a safe place was important.
He also hadn’t pushed me even though that might’ve made things a lot easier…like ripping off a bandage. Just get it over with and see what happened. Yes, then I’d know if I had to obsess or not. I’d also know if it would be too weird and if it’d fuck up our friendship.
But Gareth was still moaning…and shit…he took my hand.
Now I had to look.
Peeking one eye open, I focused on Bates’s knee, and when the world didn’t come crashing down around me, I opened the other and nuzzled against his hand. That had him bringing his hand lower to cup my cheek, and I could feel the desire and tension in his body before I’d even decided to look higher.
Bates was proud of me.
The first thing I saw was his eyes and the pride that was in his gaze as he smiled down at me. It gave me the courage to stop ignoring the way Gareth’s head was bobbing. It was bobbing a lot. He really had wanted to suck Bates’s cock.
Marveling at learning something new about him after so long, I found myself smiling as he made sexy sounds and even did his excited shift back and forth as he tightened his grip on my hand. He liked Bates’s cock as much as he liked cake.
I was so distracted in watching his pleasure, I forgot about the man the dick was attached to until Bates moaned and his hand tensed again.
It seemed that Gareth was excited and pretty good at it too.
Bates’s gaze was going hazy and distracted as he seemed to be fighting the urge to fuck Gareth’s throat. I couldn’t help imagining what that would look like, and I was so lost in the fantasy, I forgot to worry when Gareth pulled off the toy he’d been playing with.