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)
“And you, pup.” Pushing him down more firmly so he could feel how hard he’d made me, I used his face to rub my erection through my clothes. “You’d have looked like an ancient god stretched out for his worshipper.”
Fuck. Just imagining it had my cock getting even harder.
Pulling Bishop’s head back, I stroked his cheek and smiled tenderly, loving the way his pupils were blown and how his submission was wrapping around him. “We’re definitely going to have to find a way to replay that scene.”
And to find other fun ways to let Ian get his fill of worshipping his Daddy.
Bishop gave a faint nod, careful not to accidentally tug himself out of my hold. “Yes…Yes, Sir.”
It was good to see we were both on the same page…but now it was time to make sure he could tell his boy he’d taken very good care of me.
I gentled my touch so I was just stroking his head as I used my other hand to slowly free my dick. Thankfully, I’d stayed causal today, so all I had to do was shove down the front of my track pants and briefs.
When my pants were tucked under my balls, I brought my pup’s face back down to my erection and started stroking him over me again. “I think I’m also going to start planning your flogging scene since Ian wants to see that so badly.”
The soft moan my sexy pup let out vibrated through my dick, and as punishment for nearly making me come, I pressed his face against my balls. “But it’s going to have to wait while you move and for you to get back…but by that point, I’m probably going to be frustrated and ready to bring the leather down on your ass.”
Just the hint of how I was going to torment him had another moan escaping, but the way he nuzzled against me as his tongue flicked out to stroke my balls said he wasn’t too worried.
“Mm, that’s right. Show me how sorry you are for making me wait.” Thinking about him being gone brought up a host of questions and frustrations, but I pushed them away for now. “You’re going to use that pretty mouth to make it up to me just like your boy wanted you to.”
God, that was so fucking sexy I inched Bishop higher just so I could use his face to masturbate with.
As I rubbed him back and forth over my dick, I thought about Ian. “Your boy is going to love hearing about this. Should I tell him or should I put you on speakerphone and let you tell him while I jerk you off? You might even get to come.”
A jolt raced through Bishop as he moaned against me, sticking his tongue out to play with me as I moved his face back and forth. “He’d love hearing you moan as you told him all about being used as my cock toy.”
And my cock toy was going to come before I did if I wasn’t careful.
I could see in his eyes that one good tug was all it would take, but for now all I wanted him to worry about was pleasing me.
“Let’s give you something else to tell him about.” Carefully shifting his head, I fed him my dick and slowly fucked his mouth, letting the pleasure build.
I didn’t have to wait, there would be time for long and slow later, so I focused on how good he felt and how beautiful he was at my feet.
“That’s right. Such a good pup…a good mouth for your Dom.” Being my mouth was hard work, but I could see the submission in every line of his body and the way he was almost putty in my hands. The only thing that kept him from completely drifting off into subspace was making sure I didn’t have to work too hard to use him.
He was such a considerate mouth.
I kept the thrust shallow, gently sliding deeper until my cock kissed the back of his throat. Just the soft, muffled gagging noise was enough to bring me right to the edge. “Swallow. Take it all, pup.”
That was the only warning he got.
One. Two. Three more thrusts and I was gone.
His mouth swallowed around me, licking and sucking, not quite taking control but being the best mouth he could be and taking every drop of cum.
When we were both done, I let him rest his head high on my thigh so he could nuzzle my softening cock as I petted him. I was doing my best to find something sweet to tell him, some tender words to show him how beautiful he was, but my cheeky pup was like no one else.
Exhausted and lips wet with my cum, he peeked up at me. “Do you think it would be rude to text him during his sleepover? He’d really want to know how good I did.”