Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Good point.
“Do you have to work, Sir?” He had constant meetings. It was easy to see that he’d overextended himself, but I wasn’t going to point that out just yet. No, I’d point that out once I’d decided if I was going to stay or not.
He shook his head. “I made sure not to have any meetings until the afternoon, so as long as we go right after breakfast, we’ll be fine. How does that sound?”
“You make good pancakes.” It might’ve sounded random, but in my head it’d connected. As Cohen grinned, I had to explain. “I was thinking about taking care of Ian and I realized he’d probably love your pancakes.”
It was definitely the weirdest conversation I’d ever had with a date or Dom or anyone I was seeing…but with Cohen, it felt perfectly normal.
“You are a very sweet pup, a loving sub, and I think you’re going to be a wonderful Daddy.” The enigmatic response made me smile, but I didn’t miss the fact that he hadn’t really commented on my pancakes explanation.
“Thank you, Sir.” There were probably other things we should’ve talked about or at least acknowledged, but as his fingers continued to stroke up my neck and along my jaw, a shiver went through me. “I…”
What had I been going to say?
The thought simply vanished as Cohen slipped a finger in my mouth, slowly fucking me. “Such a sweet sub…and so sexy like this.”
I wasn’t sure if he liked me on the floor for him or just sucking on his finger, but at that moment I didn’t care which turned him on. I just wanted to show him how special he was to me. One day we’d figure out labels and what we were going to do, but that could wait. For now, I wanted to show him what a good sub I was.
And what a good sub should be doing for his Master.
Nuzzling higher up his leg, I shifted so I was on my knees as I looked imploringly up at Cohen. His hand on my face tightened and his touch went from teasing to owning in a single breath. “Do you want to be my good boy, pup?”
Nodding softly so I didn’t accidentally shake off his hand, I swallowed. “Yes, Sir.”
The worry was quickly being replaced by relief and something softer, and all I wanted was to soak up his touch and his gentle domination.
Thankfully, Cohen took me at my word and set the previous conversation aside, shifting the course of our evening without a second thought. “I think it’s time that you show me how you want to take care of your Dom, pup.”
In seconds his other hand had freed his cock, pushing his pants and tight, sexy briefs just under his balls to offer up his beautiful thick erection. As I leaned closer, I whined and the rest of the world faded away.
Master’s hand tightened as he slowly fed my lips his hard cock. “That’s right. Show me what a good boy you are.”
The soft moan I made had him sucking in a breath. “Yes, that’s right. How deep can you take me, pup? I can’t wait to come down your tight throat, baby.”
Humming softly as his hand went back to petting my head and down my neck, he gently stroked just under my jaw as I let the head of his cock tease at the back of my throat. I knew he was picturing face fucking me. There was something barely restrained about his touch and it made me even more eager to please him.
Bobbing up and down, I used my lips and tongue to make him moan. When his fingers tightened and his sounds got deeper, I swallowed around the tip of his dick, teasing at what I was going to do next. His sexy sounds grew rougher as he waited, and I knew he wouldn’t be patient much longer.
But I did it again, loving his growing desire and the way he was slowly taking control. Over and over, I let the tip of his cock nudge at the back of my throat and swallowed around it. He might’ve had the control of a saint for not having come already, but his patience with my teasing was quickly coming to an end.
“Fucking tease.” His fingers dug into my head, sending sparks of wonderful pleasure through me. “Someone is itching for a spanking.”
Was I?
Before my mind could hold on to how wonderful that would be, Master took control, sending my submission rolling through me like a wave. “Hands behind your back. The only reason you get to move them is to safeword. One tap on my thigh for yellow. Two taps for red. That’s right. Tonight you’re completely mine and I think it’s time I reminded you of that.”
Fucking my mouth gently at first, he slowly increased the tempo of his thrusts as his body seemed to wrap around me. When his legs were cradling me tight and the wonderful pressure was making everything floaty as I gagged on his dick, he finally slipped his cock completely down my throat.