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)
Cohen wore a hint of a smile as I turned and studied the room, candles spread around it and a bar restraint of some sort hung from the ceiling. In his fancy bedroom that looked like he was a real adult, it was even more incredible…and erotic.
It was like walking into a high-end boudoir flick…definitely not low-class porn.
The rush of desire and a lack of blood to the brain had me wanting to giggle, but as soon as Daddy stepped up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, the need and passion came flooding back. “Are you going to be our good boy?”
Daddy’s question had Cohen’s eyes going all sexy and I could see his Dom side rising to the surface again. But the sweet teasing Dom from the car was quickly turning into a stern sexy Dom who was ready to flog his naughty boy.
Me.
Oh, he had the flogger.
Fuck.
That was actually a flogger.
Swallowing, I remembered Daddy’s question and nodded. “Help me be good, Daddy?”
Help me walk to the restraints.
Help me not come until I had permission.
Help me not melt into a puddle of cum and desperation.
“Of course, cutie.” He kissed my neck sending sparks of pleasure through me again. “We’re going to make sure you always remember wanting to be a good boy.”
Oh yes, this was a night I was never going to forget.
As he gently shifted his weight to move me forward, I stepped closer to Cohen and the restrains that were hanging from the ceiling. Daddy even moved my arms, holding them carefully for Cohen, who wrapped the smooth leather-looking cuffs that were lined with something soft and fuzzy.
When I was finally restrained, I couldn’t resist tugging on the cuffs. I couldn’t move. I was naked and displayed for them. Cohen was going to flog me. I didn’t know if it was one of the pieces or just everything, but as I tugged again, the world seemed to go foggy.
Cohen said that all I had to worry about was following their orders.
All I had to do was be good for Daddy and Cohen.
My eyes seemed to close on their own as Daddy stroked his hands down my arms and torso. “That’s my beautiful boy. You’re doing so good.”
He sprinkled kisses over my shoulders and my neck as he moved around me. It was just enough of a distraction that as he flicked his tongue over my nipple, I never even heard the swish of the flogger until it was too late.
Warm heat…sparks of pleasure…Cohen was right.
Thank fuck.
I’d wanted him to be right and the words almost escaped, but the next swing of the flogger came down on my ass again before I could embarrass myself by saying something ridiculous.
The thuddy warmth settled deeper into me every time Cohen brought the soft strands down, and I knew it was going to be everything I’d always imagined it would be.
Daddy’s gentle caresses and the soft press of his lips against my chest and over my face kept me centered enough that I could feel him right there with me. Every kiss came with quiet pleased sounds and I knew he was watching every move I made…and every move Cohen made.
“That’s my sexy boy.” His kiss against my neck had me moaning softly, then gasping as the flogger landed harder on one cheek sending sparks through me. Daddy chuckled, running his hands down my chest to cup my dick. “You’re going to be such a pretty boy, decorated with Cohen’s flogger. I wonder how long we’re going to be able to see the pleasure drawn all over your body.”
Whining, I found myself tugging on the restraints as Daddy trailed his fingers down my erection. “Daddy…Sir…”
I didn’t know what I was begging for, but as the desperation filled me, I knew I’d take anything and everything they gave me.
I was theirs.
It took everything I had not to let the words escape, but I didn’t know what else I would say if they made it past my lips. There were so many crazy things I felt when Daddy and Cohen would just smile at me; I didn’t want to ruin the moment.
Thankfully, Daddy and Cohen chased every thought from my head.
Moving in unison, Daddy bit down on my nipple as Cohen brought the flogger between my cheeks, barely grazing my balls and sending hot pleasure firing through me. I managed to gasp before the air whooshed out of my lungs as another stinging thud landed in the same spot and Daddy bit the other nipple.
They were making me crazy and thoroughly enjoying it.
All I could do was jerk back and forth between them as they sent dueling sensations through me with thuds and bites and licks and soft caresses. By the time Cohen was working his way up my back again and Daddy was on his knees, I was shaking and squeezing my eyes shut.