Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Sure, I got a slightly dramatic groan, but it was cute, not fearful.
And to keep him from getting more embarrassed, I dropped my voice low and whispered in his ear. “Should I apologize for encouraging you to make a mess?”
Letting out a sigh, he shook his head and whispered back to me. “I don’t know which is more embarrassing, coming in my pants or having to admit that I jerked off twice before I came to the bar, so this was mostly a dry orgasm. I might just die before I figure out which is worse.”
God, he was so fucking cute.
“Oh, pet, now you’ve given me even more to fantasize about.” My honest response had him giggling again and I could feel the tension in him fading. “I can’t decide if it’ll be more erotic to imagine how many times in a row I could make you come…or knowing that my naughty sub likes dry orgasms as well as wet ones.”
He went very still before whispering the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. “It’s…it’s okay that I…that I like that?”
Oh, he was the most perfect sub I’d ever met.
“Yes, pet. I’m going to have so much fun watching your body dance for me as you cry out in pleasure…and I can’t wait to discover all the ways I can make you come before you're begging me to stop.” I wasn’t sure if I’d gone too far but every time I started to worry, he surprised me again.
“That’s not how I make things stop, though. I…I remember the word.” His slightly confused response had me kissing his head again.
“That’s right. Pleading and begging and whining isn’t the way to get me to stop, but I bet it would feel so good to fight against all that pleasure and know it wouldn’t end until I was ready or you safeworded.” His little shiver made me chuckle as I slowly caressed his cock and down his thighs, not wanting to let him go or to make him think there was anything wrong with what we’d done.
“At some point, I think you’d start promising me wicked things to distract me but nothing could compare to watching you shake and moan and explode again just for me.” The shiver that raced through him made his views on that fantasy clear.
“I…Sir, I don’t know what to say.” The fact that he tried to say anything said how strong he was even though he didn’t seem to see it.
So I eased him back just enough to see his beautiful face and orgasm-addled gaze. “Just tell me that you still want to go out on a date with me, pet.”
His cheeks pinked as he swallowed but he nodded and didn’t pull away. “Yes, Sir. I want to go out with you.”
Slowly crossing the inches that separated us, I brushed my lips against his and swallowed the soft, needy sound he made as I kissed him. Keeping it light and sweet, I forced myself to pull away before I could get lost in the way his body felt against mine.
I smiled as he curled back into me, unprompted and utterly innocent in his submission. “Thank you for being so brave tonight, pet.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Soft lips brushed against my neck as he cuddled closer, no longer seeming to even hear the sounds of the bar around us. “And thank you for making me feel so strong. I’ve…this has been the craziest night of my life and that’s…thank you.”
Turning my head, I managed to kiss his cheek as I hugged him tight. “This is just the beginning, pet.”
He gave a soft laugh that made me smile. “I can’t decide if that sounds scary or exciting.”
“Both. Definitely both.” Stroking his head, I snuggled him closer and kissed his cheek again. “But you won’t be alone, pet. That’s the best thing about having a Dom. We’re in this together.”
I just hoped that would be enough because we were already at the point where watching him walk away would hurt more than he’d ever know.
Chapter 8
Payton
“If you look out the window one more time, I’m going to ask you why you keep blushing every time someone that looks like Becker walks by.” Amanda sounded sweet, but she was mean enough to do it…and nice enough to make me want to confess.
Which I was not ready to do, so I slowly turned away from the window and frowned at her. I did my best not to look guilty, and since Bex wasn’t around, I actually did a pretty good job of it. “I was trying to decide what the next theme should be. I think traffic increases when we do something cheeky and fun, but I was wondering if the sales numbers backed up that theory.”
It was entirely possible I was just noticing more people on those days because I was expecting to see them. But that definitely wasn’t what she’d been expecting to hear because her head cocked and she looked at me oddly…and since all of that was absolutely true, her teasing grin faded because she could hear it in my voice. “Sorry.”