Our Love – The Story Read Online M.A. Innes

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, M-M Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
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He nodded as steam started filling the room. “Sounds like good investments.”

“Yes, and I wanted plenty of space, so I even shrank the bedroom next door to make this bigger.” Shrinking a bedroom might not have been the best financial plan, but it worked as an office and I had a bathroom that we both fit in, so I thought it was a good trade-off.

His grin widened as he looked around the room. “I’m not sure your real estate agent would approve of you making a bedroom smaller, but I definitely do. I never thought you’d have a shower we could both fit in.”

“Yep, there’s plenty of room for a football team in there, as long as they don’t mind sharing the water because there are only two heads.” I was just teasing, but his lips quirked into a wicked smile as he slowly walked over to me, going from simply looking casually unclothed to beautifully naked in a flash.

“Are you saying you’re going to talk me into an orgy in your bathroom?” He raised one eyebrow as I fought to keep my eyes locked on his. “You’re a very wicked Dom.”

Possibly…but never until he’d shown up in my life.

As his chest brushed up against mine, I wrapped my arms around him and gave up trying to ignore his sexy body. Slowly stroking along his back and down over his round ass, I shook my head and made a tsking sound. “Are you being naughty? I’m not the one walking around naked and tempting and ignoring how sexy it is.”

He blushed faintly as he shook his head, but his eyes twinkled, making it clear he was barely holding back his laughter. “No, my Dom just didn’t seem to want to clothe me. I was being a good sub, but you didn’t even notice. I’m very sad.”

Bullshit.

I snorted as I gave his ass a tap. “You were doing it deliberately. Brat. I was worried about upsetting you.”

“I know.” He leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips. “It was so cute.”

Letting out a frustrated huff as I tried not to smile at his antics, I gave him another kiss. “You’re going to be trouble.”

“Occasionally.” He said it with such delight, I knew he wasn’t going to hold back on his mischief. “But it was very sweet and I’m incredibly impressed with your ability to maintain eye contact.”

Barking out a laugh, I shrugged casually. “I’ve been to just enough of the shoots over the years—and have dealt with Eli for even longer—that I can even maintain eye contact with a screaming banshee that has a raging erection.”

When he laughed, I nodded. “And surprisingly enough, it wasn’t Eli.”

They’d hired some interesting characters over the years, but thankfully they’d learned to hire better.

He was nearly giggling as his eyes danced with laughter. “Tell me more. I love stories.”

“Because you’re nosy.” I gave his ass another smack. “Shower time and then maybe more stories.”

I had a thousand, so it would be a good bribe for a long time to come.

Mentioning the shower again got his brain running in a whole different direction. He stroked his hands up my chest and gave me a silly, fake shy expression as he batted his eyelashes at me. “A good sub would probably wait to ask the Dom if he wanted help with his clothes. He wouldn’t just start unbuttoning his shirt, would he?”

I managed not to laugh as the sexy beast of a man played the simpering sub, but it was painfully hard. “A good sub is honest and lets the Dom know what he wants. Do you have a question for me?”

Softly giggling, he nodded as the act faded in a flash. “I haven’t seen you naked yet and I haven’t gotten to touch you and I haven’t gotten to see how soaked your underwear is and I’m dying over here while you look professional and calm.”

Nervous Bishop was sweet and shy…confident Bishop was full of teasing and sass.

I liked it.

And I liked him.

I also liked fucking with him. “I didn’t hear a question in there.”

Groaning, he let his head fall back and talked to the ceiling. “He’s trying to kill me.”

Nope. I was just looking for another excuse to punish that sexy ass.

“I’m sure I could find an interesting way to punish a cheeky sub if I needed to.” My dry tone and vague threat had him going still before straightening his head and studying me.

I just waited as he swallowed and inched closer. “We haven’t talked about punishments.”

“Then maybe I should put that on the top of my list.” That didn’t seem to scare him at all. It made him even bolder. His fingers teased around the top button of my shirt and gave me a soft, submissive look that was just sincere enough to look real.


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