Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 56560 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56560 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
As he moaned, little shivers raced through my naughty omega as he wrapped the fantasy around us. “Please, Alpha. Please. You’ve got to. I need.”
Shifting my stance, I fucked him harder and the head of my dick hit the back of his balls. It was like watching lightning strike. Between the painful pleasure and me tightening my hand, he went off like a rocket.
Clearly, ignoring his erection was not the way to handle it going forward.
Somehow that just seemed to make him needier and pushed him closer to the edge. But no matter how quickly he’d come, his wiggling had been edging me since I’d started spanking him, so it wasn’t difficult for him to drag me over with him.
When he was dirty, just like he’d giggled about, and we were both nearly boneless, I kissed his head again. “You’ve got really good toys.”
His giggle was slightly more grown-up than it had been before. “You’ve got a good imagination.”
I almost laughed when he paused and sighed. “You heard us on the phone. For Pete’s sake. Whoever he is.”
Shrugging, I gave him another kiss and reached for the bodywash again. “You thought the alpha and omega stuff was fun and you even said you were frustrated that Doms and just tops in general didn’t want to play with ‘the good toys’ as you put it.”
I’d never seen something like that until I’d fallen down the weird rabbit hole of trying to identify all the fun things in his box, but it hadn’t been hard to work out.
“I can’t decide if I can tell Leander or not. I don’t think I’m supposed to overshare because you’re important to me, Daddy, but on the other hand, that toy is much better when someone else is using it. Leander needs to know that.”
His logic was amazing as always, but he was missing the point.
“You have to tell him because he needs to know I’m the best alpha you’ve ever met.” Duh. “That’s very important.”
He was back to snickering as I reached down between us to wash his ass and his thighs again, but there were definitely a few moans mixed in there. “So…so I’m allowed to brag about my alpha?”
“Absolutely.” This way he wouldn’t feel guilty when he overshared with Leander…because he’d overshare with Leander whether he meant to or not. “I’m the best and he should know the kind of alpha he can find if he’s a good omega.”
Oh yeah, that was a conversation I wanted to listen in on.
Terrence was still giggling as I turned him around again, this time actually making it through getting the soap off him without getting distracted. “He’s…he’s going to be so frustrated.”
And my naughty boy was going to love every second of it.
They were really more like cousins than simply friends…so I could only hope it’d prepared my cutie for the incoming wave of crazy.
“You know, Daddy, if they break your doorbell, you need to invoice them for the time you’re going to spend to fix it.” Kissing my cheek, he barely blinked as the stupid thing went off again. “I never thought I’d be able to ignore that sound enough to come, but I really am amazing.”
And incredibly distractible when he was horny.
“You are.” He was also wonderfully cheerful and I hoped that stuck around too. “And you’re cute too.”
Giving him a quick peck got another grin from him but he quickly tried to frown at me and shake his head. “Don’t make me hard again.”
“That shouldn’t be possible.” I rolled my eyes as he shrugged. “You have the recovery time of me when I was about thirteen.”
“It likes to play games too.” Snickering, he wiggled his hips to make his dick dance. “It would be rude to tell him no.”
“Come on.” If we kept talking about his cock, it would want to keeping playing. “You’re going to distract us again.”
Trying to look wide-eyed and innocent, he did a who me expression. “I just have to take care of my Daddy.”
Bullshit.
“You just like playing and orgasming.” It seemed to be his favorite hobby and it was definitely his favorite way to relax.
He couldn’t deny that either because he giggled and shrugged again. “It’s fun.”
“Agreed.” But we had to go get tortured before we could have more fun. “Alright. All set.”
Turning off the water before he could smile at me again and tempt me, I pushed the door open and grabbed his towel. “Any desserts we should avoid to keep you big?”
Scrunching up his face, Terrence shrugged. “I don’t think so? I don’t remember big me getting distracted with regular desserts in restaurants. I liked the ice cream with sprinkles that I had at your cousin’s restaurant, but I’d already noodled myself, so I don’t think the ice cream made it worse.”
“The ice cream just made you more delightful.” Giving him another peck as I wrapped his towel around him, I gave him a good glare. “Be nice to my cutie.”