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)
And Daddy and Aristotle had finally gotten to the front of the line. Fingers crossed Daddy didn’t talk himself out of ordering what he actually wanted, and then I could say that it would be a great double date.
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“They were so cute, Daddy.” Nuzzling up against him as he carried me into the apartment, I sighed and did my best not to giggle.
Aristotle had somehow talked Daddy into ordering a few drinks at dinner and I was feeling wonderful. I didn’t care if it was some kind of experiment with human submissives or not, it’d been fun. But Daddy had found something new to worry about, though, so I was being very good.
“The youthful mixed couple? Yes, they are highly entertaining.” He chuckled as he shut the door and carried me back to the bedroom. “However, I sometimes find their slow method of courtship to be stressful to watch.”
Daddy wasn’t the take-his-time kind of guy, so I got that.
“Yeah.” Rubbing my cheek against him as he sat us down in the new chair, which was a constant reminder of my badassery, I smiled as he started stripping me right off the bat like that was just what he was supposed to do when we cuddled. “But everyone goes at their own pace.”
I couldn’t decide how old they were, but it was possible the human was in college, so they might have to go slow.
“They were really sweet and didn’t seem to mind everyone watching them.” I couldn’t resist closing my eyes as Daddy started rubbing my back as he carefully finished taking off my clothes and started rocking us. “I think I would’ve felt like a bug.”
Daddy made a soft, almost laughing sound and gave me a hug as the last of my clothes were placed neatly beside us on the floor. “You must not worry, my Dane. The young human submissive finds much sexual pleasure in being watched.”
Oh.
Well, that was good to know?
Since I wasn’t sure what a good response to that would be, I tried to stay factual and keep it simple. “I’m glad he isn’t upset.”
Yes, that was a perfectly reasonable response.
“He is not.” Daddy must’ve decided to help me stop worrying because he kept right on being helpful. “He finds physical pleasure in being watched and his mate took many opportunities to acknowledge his human’s desires. They have grown to have what humans call good communication.”
Over their kinks.
In public.
Oh, every alien in there heard their conversations.
Those two were a lot dirtier than I’d expected. The human had to have known that everyone would overhear them. Mates weren’t subtle in the slightest. His cute alien boyfriend would’ve probably mentioned it right off the bat and very bluntly too.
“I’m glad they’re communicating.” I wasn’t sure if that sounded stressful or erotic, but it was definitely something. “I hope they have a relationship as good as ours.”
And I hoped that the cute alien guy hadn’t given himself a heart attack when he realized his human was touching dangerous things on a daily basis.
“You are a very good mate, my Dane.” Daddy gave me another hug and his tentacles slowly rippled over me. “I will wish them good communication and orgasms, but I do not think anyone will have as fulfilling a relationship as ours, my Dane.”
That sounded like it would be one hell of a toast…to good communication and orgasms.
I couldn’t hold back a giggle and Daddy sighed. “Intoxication gives you another form of happiness, my Dane.”
I wasn’t sure if he liked that or not, but either way, I decided we should communicate instead of letting him overthink my slightly giggly state. “I like being happy and I like making you happy, Daddy.”
He let me wiggle around until I was straddling his lap, giving me the illusion of being in control as he shifted his hold on me. “This is unexpected, my Dane.”
His frown said he was worried it had something to do with my buzzy state, but his limbs were stroking over my ass, so I decided he wasn’t too confused. “This is just another way of me being happy, Daddy.”
Yep, we were going to have lots of happy, good communication.
Daddy let out a quiet thinking sound that made me want to laugh, but I was the best human mate ever and kept my giggles inside…where he could smell my happy, not see it.
That was just too funny and I laughed.
He smelled me.
Still highly confused, Daddy tried to frown at me again, but I gave him a quick peck. “I bet you could hear what Aristotle kept whispering to Evan.”
I knew the answer would be yes, but I was hoping it would be a good distraction.
It was.
Yay.
“Aristotle found the restaurant to be a unique setting and was talking Evan through several scene possibilities.” His serious expression said Daddy thought that was perfectly reasonable and not just random dirty talk. “He was also wondering how much money would be required to rent out the space for a pornographic movie.”