Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Almost.
“Ah, I was told to explain to my human mate that I cannot accidentally impregnate you.” He sounded like he thought that was kind of off…which made two of us. “Evidently, there is a variety of erotic media that presents the option of male pregnancies. That has not happened between our species.”
Okay, good to know.
Wait.
“Does that mean you want to do something to me that’s going to make me think of how I’d get pregnant?” I hadn’t read a lot of mpreg, but the only way I could think of that happening was if he put his tentacles…places…interesting places.
I peeked.
Daddy Wright looked like we were talking about picking out dinner. He used one tentacle to give me a pride-filled pat on my head. “You are very brave for not hiding, my Dane.”
That made me blush and get harder.
He didn’t miss that last part either.
As he kept caressing my cock, he looked down at it curiously. “Your reaction suggests pleasure at being praised?”
It came out as enough of a question that I knew I had to answer it so he didn’t get confused. But answering it just turned me on even more. “Yes, I liked it when you were proud of me for not hiding.”
God, this was…
“Since I’m not little and you’re playing with my dick, the happiness got translated into sexual pleasure.” Teachable moments. This was simply a teachable moment and I needed to explain it logically so we didn’t get things all fucked up. “Um, if you weren’t playing with my erection or I’d been little, then it would’ve made me regular happy…like giggling and smiling kind of happy.”
Not the dirty kind of happy.
God, had that made any sense at all?
As I took a breath, Daddy Wright nodded and looked wonderfully thoughtful, like we were discussing ancient history…while he continued to explore my dick.
The confusion running through my head was the only reason I hadn’t come…so I was kind of grateful for it.
“That was a detailed explanation, my Dane.” Giving me a hug and stroking my head again, he smiled. “You are a very good boy and a very good submissive human.”
Then he looked down at my dick.
It was completely confused and jerked in his tentacle, which seemed to delight Daddy Wright. “Yes, there is a direct correlation between praise and sexual arousal. That is fascinating, my Dane.”
His commentary did not help the sexual arousal situation.
“While we do not experience sexual pleasure the same way, I will find great enjoyment and something similar to human emotional pleasure in controlling you and applying sexual stimulation to your body.” He’d completely scrambled my brains, so it took me a second to realize he’d gone back to the original topic from before we’d gotten distracted on the praise tangent.
I’d have been able to think through that a lot more easily if he’d stopped jerking me off, but I’d have also been more embarrassed if he’d stopped. So…
“Um, okay, so that means you want to touch me sexually, but you’re not going to come, but you’re going to enjoy it?” Oh, I had so many questions.
“Yes.” Daddy Wright looked so proud of me, my dick reacted again.
It was so confused.
Daddy Wright gave it a little pat and smiled down at it like he’d been a good boy too. “I have not experienced the sensations firsthand. You will be my only bonded mate, my Dane. However, I have researched the topic thoroughly and discussed it with several mixed bonded pairs.”
His cute frown made it hard to remember he was talking about quizzing humans about sex. “Finding humans who are comfortable discussing sexual pleasure was difficult, but I persisted.”
Huh?
“I am confident that I can adequately provide you with pleasure-based stimulation to achieve orgasm.” As I did my best to figure out who he would’ve talked to about learning how to make a human come, he seemed to have decided we’d done enough talking and it was now on to the practical side of the experiment. “Please communicate your pleasure vocally as we proceed, my Dane.”
Wow…
Wright
Some research did not move well from the theoretical to the practical.
However, I was glad to see human responses to sexual stimuli were not one of them. As I had been told, his physical reactions were clearly evident in his vocalizations, heart rate, blood pressure, and blood flow. Even the suggested starting pressure was correct.
Exploring pleasure techniques with a mate was a highly rewarding experience.
Chapter 6
Dane
Daddy Wright was highly educated.
Somehow thinning out his tentacle, he used it as a small rope to twirl around my erection. It was like some kind of dirty carnival game that was going round and round. The sensation was incredible, but the visual and seeing how pleased he was with himself was just as hot and almost mesmerizing.
He must’ve been honest when it came to the whole sensing what I was feeling thing because he was puffing up with pride before my brain had managed to make me moan. As it finally escaped, he gave me a sweet hug that was completely at odds with the crazy things he was doing to my dick. “Good boy. Yes, I am very proud of you for responding verbally.”