Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Ha, true and it might get me out of trouble if I accidentally came.
Cash’s groan from the kitchen might’ve made Bates doubt my sincerity just a tiny bit, but I got another kiss, so I wasn’t too worried. “I think Dom Cashel is going to be a bit skeptical sometimes.”
I shrugged. “Brady said Doms could be brats too.”
Bates grinned. “Naughty boy, I’m not always going to be able to save you when you push Cashel’s buttons.”
I kind of wanted to see what he’d do when I made him crazy, so I just smiled at Bates. “I have the best Doms ever, Sir. I’m not worried.”
He didn’t laugh that time, but Bates shook his head and whispered, “Naughty boy.”
But I was cute, so Brady said I didn’t have to worry about it.
“Kneel for me.” Giving me a soft kiss, Bates stroked my cheek before stepping back. “And no more cheekiness unless you want me to reconsider my plans.”
Oh, that didn’t sound good.
Time to pull out the big guns.
Aiming wide eyes at him that Brady said was really believable, I nodded and dropped my voice lower as I sank down as gracefully as I could. “Yes, Sir. I’ll be a good boy.”
Bingo.
Bates looked very Master, but I could see a sparkle in his eyes that said I’d done it perfect. “I hope so.”
Ha, no more punishment threats.
Brady was insane but he was a genius.
Did subs come in the evil genius variety?
Bates walked around the bed and toward the dresser before I could decide if he was going to smile or not, but Brady logic said he was probably hiding his face to make sure I didn’t see it. I wasn’t sure if he was right in this case, but trying to decide was so distracting I forgot all about the flogger until Bates came back over, swinging it softly.
It looked almost innocent.
The strands seemed to be soft and it was so small…but Brady was small and kind of innocent looking and he was kind of dangerous, so I knew not to underestimate the toy.
Or my Dom.
He usually looked innocent too…but as he walked around me and trailed the soft ends of the toy over my shoulders, his wonderful wickedness came out. “Such a beautiful boy.”
The velvety ends of the toy sent a shiver through me that raced right to my dick, making Bates chuckle. It was a sexy, rough sound that my dick liked just as much as he did the toy. But I had to admit, he reacted to everything Bates did and just being watched in general, so he might’ve had a low threshold.
Especially the way Bates brushed the tips of the strands over my nipples as he came around the front of me. Somehow just the look on his face made me feel even more naked and I couldn’t help moaning. It was all too perfect.
He smiled, looking wicked. “Yes, you like that, but will you like what else it can do?”
It didn’t seem to be a real question I was supposed to answer because before I could even begin to guess what he’d do and if I’d like it, the toy swished in his hand and heat flared through one nipple.
Oh.
I could feel my eyes going wide and my dick wagging back and forth like a tail, but I wasn’t thinking enough to get words out before he tormented my other nipple.
Yep, just as interesting.
My nipples didn’t seem to have anything negative to say and my dick was very curious, but I wasn’t sure either of them had common sense. “That’s…I don’t know what that is.”
Looking down at my chest, I marveled as he did it again. “I don’t…”
I didn’t have nearly enough words to figure out what I was supposed to say, but it felt like the whole thing needed me to say something.
“Just close your eyes and say whatever comes to mind, my curious boy.” Bates leaned over and kissed my head as I obeyed. “Good boy.”
The sharp heat flared again over my chest, somehow feeling like it’d gotten both nipples that time, but Bates’s hand softly stroked down my face sending mixed signals through me.
“It’s hot.” That wasn’t it exactly but I wasn’t sure how to describe it. “Like when Cash makes the good chili…the hot one that makes you want to squirm but it’s so good.”
Oh.
As the idea rolled around in my head, Bates made a soft thinking sound. Part of me waited to see what he’d say, so I was completely unprepared for the flogger to come down on my thigh, high on the inside. “That’s like a warm blanket.”
It was good, but not as hot, and it was a softer warmth.
“That’s a wonderful description.” More gentle caresses seemed to be a reward for making him happy or maybe just trying hard. “I love how you see the world.”