Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Going back to his neck, I kissed his cheeks as I gently played with him. The sensations and just the tenderness in general had his lids drooping again and a soft, pleased sound escaping. “You were such a good boy for trusting me and showing me that you were really listening. You made me feel so special when you showed me that you trusted me, pet.”
Shifting gears as he shivered, I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his arms. He was pliant and eager to please as I moved his arms so they were crossed behind his back. “Hands right there for me, good boy. You look so sexy like that.”
I couldn’t decide if it was the praise in general, the position, or just hearing he was sexy, but something had his cock getting harder and filling out the front of his pants beautifully. “Good boy.”
Giving him another soft kiss, I grabbed the ribbon I’d set out earlier off the arm of the couch and showed it to my sweet but thankfully naughty boy. “I’m going to tie this around your wrists but you’ll be able to release it with one tug. Do you remember this being on your list?”
I knew his list but I wasn’t sure he remembered everything we’d talked about over the past few days. He’d never considered writing out everything he was okay with doing in bed or in something like a scene, so spelling everything out had been an odd concept. We’d gotten through a lot but his brain kept bouncing around every time something surprised him or turned him on.
Which, between the two, was a lot of the time.
He inhaled quickly as his eyes tracked the soft black ribbon like it was a snake instead of a simple toy. But just as fast as the surprise hit him, he nodded and slowly let out the breath. “Yes, Sir. I remember.”
“Good boy.” Bringing the ribbon behind his back, I carefully secured the easy-release restraint and placed the end of the ribbon in his hand. “Pull on this. I want you to see how easily it will come off.”
That had something spark in his eyes and he looked more thoughtful than turned on.
Fuck.
“I trust you, Sir.”
Before he could say anything else, and hopefully before worry could really set in, I shook my head and gave him a quick kiss. “This isn’t a trust game, pet. You’ve already shown me that you trust me a great deal and I treasure that. But I want you to know firsthand that I will always tell you the truth and keep you safe. So, just make me feel better and show me you know you can get out of the restraint this time.”
His expression stayed on that thoughtful look that made me worry a bit, but after a moment, he nodded and kissed my cheek. “Yes, Sir.”
“Thank you, pet.” God, when he did things like that… “Now be my good boy.”
That had some of the pleasure coming back to his gaze and he didn’t protest as he released himself from the ribbon. “Here you go, Sir.”
He handed it back to me, seeming to feel brave and a bit cheeky as he gave me a quick peck. “See, I was your good boy.”
Chuckling softly, I had to agree as I retied his hands. “You were very good…and I think that’s going to deserve a reward later.”
Kissing his neck as I straightened, I stroked along his arms and over his chest. As my fingers barely grazed over his nipples, he let out a soft moan that made me smile. “I think I found a fun way to reward my good boy later.”
Eventually…but I wasn’t in any rush.
Our date had just begun.
Chapter 10
Payton
“So patient. I’m very proud of you, pet.” Bex’s even tone as he sat back down in front of me sent a shiver through me that I knew he couldn’t miss.
The faint voice in my head that tried to say I looked silly faded almost immediately as Bex’s heated gaze swept over me. How could I feel silly when he thought I looked so sexy? It was impossible to miss with the way his bulge was prominently displayed every time he moved.
“Are you ready for a bite?” He gave me another kiss on the cheek as he set down the plate he’d brought over.
Nodding, I swallowed and tried to sound relaxed when all I wanted to do was moan and beg him to touch me again. “Yes, Sir.”
Something about the simple restraint made it hard to think about anything other than his hand on my dick and getting an orgasm. There wasn’t an audience or anything overtly erotic going on that should’ve had me so worked up, but I was scatterbrained and desperate to come.
“So well-behaved.” His smile was a mix of soft and wicked as he kissed my cheek. “What do good boys get?”