Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73498 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73498 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
“Doesn’t your Daddy have wonderful ideas, cutie?” Cohen’s happy tone had Ian blushing again, but I thought it was the kiss he pressed right under Ian’s ear that had a shiver running through our boy. “What do you say to Daddy?”
He whimpered…then swallowed and tried again.
The desire filling his voice had the erotic tension in the room going up several notches. “Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for thinking of me.”
God, that was…
“You’re welcome, cutie.” Giving him another gentle kiss, I smiled at the Dom who was currently driving Ian crazy. “Don’t forget to thank Cohen. He’s being very generous with you. He’s almost let you come several times already.”
That did not help Ian’s blush fade, but it had a shiver racing through him as he let out a faint moan. “Thank you, Sir. I…you’ve been very generous with me.”
He was so fucking perfect.
“Such a good boy.” I gave him another kiss, this time running my palm over his erection as another reward.
When I finally pulled back and stopped rewarding his dick, Cohen chuckled. “We need to stop being so generous to our boy or he’s going to come before I even get to show him how much he’s going to love the warmth of the flogger.”
Ian tensed between us, but the way his body jerked as he tried to chase my hand said it wasn’t a bad thing. “Will…will it hurt, Sir? Daddy?”
Glancing between us, Ian was sending mixed signals, so I was glad when Cohen took that question. He kissed Ian’s neck again, nibbling and stroking his hands higher to tease over our needy boy’s nipples. As he brushed them, he quickly gave one a sharp pinch and bit down on Ian’s neck.
Ian’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head as the flash of pain and pleasure fired through him. He looked like he’d completely forgotten his question, but Cohen hadn’t. His voice went soft and soothing as he nuzzled against Ian. “It’s going to be warm and caressing, with flashes of heat and sharpness that will have you begging to come.”
Oh, now I wanted to be flogged too.
I liked that description better than anything I’d seen online.
Ian chuckled, probably seeing the desire on my face, but I loved the way it broke his tension and had him relaxing back into Cohen. “Thank you, Sir.”
Just looking at the two of them together, innocent grins…erotic moans…they were picture perfect and I knew that moment would stay with me always.
“You’re welcome.” Cohen’s simple reply was accompanied by another kiss and a pinch to Ian’s other nipple that had our boy whining again. “Oh, I love that sound. I can’t wait to see if my flogger can get you to make it even more for me.”
It seemed that we both couldn’t wait to see what kind of sounds he was going to give his Dom, but for some reason, Ian found it erotic and embarrassing.
It was impossible to hide either reaction and it just made Cohen chuckle even more as he stroked soothingly over Ian’s nipples. “I think it's time to show our boy how good we’re going to make him feel.”
Oh yes, or we’d get distracted and never leave the foyer.
“Should we show him what we got ready for him?” It wasn’t the perfect dungeon, but it was romantic and erotic, and I knew Ian was going to love it.
“Yes.” Cohen’s hands stroked down Ian’s arms, loosely ringing his fingers around Ian’s wrists before positioning them behind his back. “He’s going to look so sexy.”
Ian’s shiver said how much he wanted the restraints Cohen was hinting at, but it was the way his gaze went soft and distracted that hinted at the fantasies that were running through his mind. He was too gone for a conversation, so I nodded to Cohen, who started to lead him through the house as I locked the front door.
There hadn’t been much time to get things ready, but Cohen had a wonderful surprise in the form of a restraint that could hang down from his bedroom ceiling. He’d just laughed when I’d gawked at it and said it’d been a ridiculous impulse purchase when he’d done some remodeling.
I thought the fact that Ian was going to be the one to christen the toy was the best thing ever, but I wasn’t going to explain that to Ian until his head was clearer. Of course, that meant Cohen was going to have to pick out more accessories to go with it. I couldn’t wait for an excuse to buy a sex swing for Ian, but for now the spreader bar and cuffs were going to work perfectly.
He was going to love it.
He was going to love our plans for tonight as well.
But that meant getting him safely up the stairs first, which was harder than Cohen and I had expected. Ian was so lost in his own head that Cohen had to release his hands and give his ass a tap to bring our sexy boy’s brain back to the real world.