Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Lorne’s head bobbed but it took a few seconds for that to slowly shift into a question. I wasn’t sure what was going on in his head, but it was amazing to watch him finally slow down. “I…what if…”
Taking a deep breath, he tried again. “When can I come, Master?”
That was a very good question and one it seemed that Carrick was going to have fun answering based on the wicked gleam in his eyes.
He made Lorne wait just long enough for his fingers to trail up his chest so he could cup Lorne’s cheek again before he actually answered. “You may come anytime you want, but if you would like, I’ll help you and make sure you don’t come until we want you to.”
Lorne was vibrating with energy but doing his best to rein it in. “I…I need to think.”
Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly, mumbling to himself. “It’s not a trick. My mates know I'm special. But mages cheat. That’s just how it is. But I want Master to be in control and I like the idea of being restrained. Especially if it’s pretty. Okay.”
Nodding to himself like he’d just figured out all the world’s problems in one go, Lorne opened his eyes. “I would like for my penis to be restrained so I don’t come until you give me permission. But not magic restrained because I don’t know how that works and I don’t want to accidentally end up with a penis that will never orgasm.”
Before Carrick could do more than open his mouth, Lorne smiled sweetly. “I know you’re the best mage there is, but you know fear isn’t logical.”
It was a wonderfully impressive mike drop moment and had Carrick reining in his frustration. After a few seconds, the grumpy mage nodded. “Yes, fears aren’t reasonable. How about I promise not to use magic directly on your penis and just things like the implement I use to restrain you?”
Their conversations were always fascinating.
Lorne nearly threw himself at Carrick again, smiling sweetly as he nodded. “Yes, Master. And don’t forget, I like pretty things.”
We’d never forget that, but Carrick nodded like it was good advice. “I’ll remember.”
I was so distracted by their odd negotiations, I wasn’t sure what they were doing when they both turned to me. “What?”
Lorne looked confused but Carrick laughed. “What do you think of the plan?”
“Oh.” Yes, that was a logical question. “I’m sorry. I got distracted watching you discuss your limits. You’re both…you’re adorable.”
Carrick rolled his eyes but Lorne curled into me and rested his head on my shoulder. “Thank you, Daddy. I think you’re adorable too, and I like it when you talk and kiss Master too. So I know it’s easy to get distracted.”
Doing my best not to blush as Carrick looked pleased with himself, I kissed Lorne’s head. “Thank you, monkey. But going back to your original question, yes, I like the plan. I can’t wait to see you wiggling and begging to come as we spank your bottom.”
Lorne made a needy sound and rocked his dick against mine. “Oh, Daddy, you can’t be that sweet before Master helps me. I’ll be naughty.”
Carrick chuckled as I tried to decide if I was supposed to apologize or not. “Then we’re just going to have to make sure you can’t be naughty, boy. Come here and let’s get that pretty penis of yours all tied up for us.”
Lorne melted, finding the softly delivered order romantic. “Yes, Master. Thank you.”
They had the strangest relationship, but as Lorne eased back and squirmed over to sit on Carrick’s lap, I couldn’t help smiling. Life would never be boring with my mates and as long as I could stop holding them back, I knew it was only going to get more interesting.
Chapter 17
Lorne
They were so good to me.
Hands caressed me and lips brushed my cheeks…the top ones…and Master even gave my ass a spank. “We’re going to make this look pink and pretty.”
Aww.
Master squeezed one ass cheek and chuckled when I moaned. “And if you’re a very good boy, at some point I might be talked into using one of those glittery lotions on your pink ass. Wouldn’t you like that? Hmm? A sparkly pink bottom?”
“Oh, Master.” He had the most wonderful ideas. “You’re so good to me.”
I’d sparkle.
And I wouldn’t even have to cheat like a mage to get it.
“Thank you, and yes, I’ll be very good.” Whatever that meant…and just in case he forgot, I decided to remind him about my love of bribes. “I like rewards.”
Master rolled his eyes, but Daddy chuckled, kissing my neck. “We like rewarding you, monkey.”
Because they were so much fun.
I was going to tell him that when Master pulled down the front of my panties and distracted me. “Close your eyes.”