Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
That got a wonderful moan and it just got even more perfect when I brought my hand down for his first spank and he sucked in a breath. As I found my rhythm and went back and forth on each cheek, he shivered and whimpered as his ass tightened.
There was something like frustration coming through the bond but I had a feeling that was because he was fighting the urge to fuck my lap. It was hard to be good, so I rewarded him with more spanks that had desire growing stronger.
“That’s right. Such a good boy and such a sexy sub. You’re fighting so hard to be good for me. I’m going to make you ache, baby boy.”
That got more whines and had needy sounds filling the room, but he flooded the bond with pleasure and pride, obviously loving that he was making me happy and that he was being good.
“Let me feel how much you need it. Let me feel how much you love the ache.”
Whispering softly through the bond, I focused on the seat of his ass for a few spanks so that he’d feel it later.
“Such a good sub. Do you remember what a good sub gets?”
Slowing my pace until the spanking had almost stopped, I caressed his ass, squeezing and teasing around his hole in between spanks.
It took my subspace-addled boy a while to get words out but that seemed to be because his thoughts felt thick and slow.
“Rewards…Daddy…”
Something about hearing the words through the bond as they mixed with his emotions made them even more intimate.
“That’s right.”
Giving him another spank before trailing a finger down the center of his ass, I couldn’t help smiling as he groaned and his ass pushed up, begging for more.
“Does my boy want to come?”
Instead of being an easy question, it had his brain stirring and I could feel him trying to push through the fog. I kept up the soft touches but didn’t spank him again. I was his butthead, but I wasn’t going to fuck with him when he was deliberately trying to tell me something.
“Make love to me, Daddy?”
Single words and things that felt more like ideas flashed through his head and I knew he was ready for me. That made his long bathroom trip before we’d left to go run errands make sense, and it said this wasn’t just a mid-scene need that he’d regret later.
“Yes, baby boy. I’m going to show you how much I love you.”
Reaching for the lube in the nightstand with one hand as I kept up the slow caresses with the other, I pushed love through the bond and thought about how good he was going to feel around me. When my fingers were slicked up, I teased around his hole and thought about all the sexy sounds he would make for me and imagined him crying out as he came.
He made the neediest sound as I slipped one finger inside him and I knew it was the mix of everything that was getting such a wonderful reaction from him. Rewarding his sexy noises with more thoughts of sliding into him as I pinned him against the bed, I slid deeper into him and brushed over his prostate.
Alick gasped and clenched around me, but as his need sparked, an image of him being bent over on the bed filled my head.
“Does my sexy boy want to be pinned against the bed as his Daddy makes love to him?”
I knew the answer before he moaned and nodded, but the way his ass thrust up again and he milked my fingers made it even more obvious.
And since clear answers should always be rewarded, I eased my finger almost all the way out and added a second one to get him ready for my cock. But that didn’t mean I wasn’t going to fuck with him a little, so I filled my mind with the clearest picture of him that I could, head down on the bed with his ass up and restraints wrapped around his wrists and a spreader bar at his thighs.
The mate bond lit up like the Fourth of July, and his ass clenched around me like he was being fucked hard and fast.
“Daddy…”
There was a desperation in his voice that said he wasn’t going to last, so as he shook and moaned, passion still filling the bond, I gently slid my fingers out and picked him up so I could lay him beside me on the bed.
Alick scrambled to pull his knees under him so he could push up his ass, and even though he was pressing his face into the bed, that time it was to muffle his moans, not hide his embarrassment.
“Such a good boy. Arch your ass up for me. Show me how much you want me.”