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)
“You’re a very good boy and I love how hard you try to make me happy.” It was something I would have to be careful of, but for now, we’d just ease into it. “And you’re a good boy for submitting so sweetly. I love that I don’t have to punish you for you to be so cuddly and obedient. This is an absolutely perfect first scene, pet.”
That got a soft, curious hum from my sweet sub and he tried to wiggle closer as he worked up the nerve to speak again. He was so wonderfully brave, it didn’t take long. “It’s a scene? It’s not just me being ridiculous?”
God, someone had done a number on how he saw himself.
“I’m pretty sure I said it’s the perfect scene. I get to show you off and let the other Doms see what a sexy boy I have.” That got a nearly inaudible giggle from the cutie who seemed to like being bragged about. “I get to hold you, and in a minute, I’m going to tell you about what a good boy you are and see how excited that gets you.”
Just the idea got a nervous squeak from him but he didn’t tell me no or talk me out of the idea, so I eased him deeper into the fantasy.
Caressing higher toward his cock, I stopped right at the edge of his bulge before I moved toward his knee again. “You were so brave coming in here tonight. That couldn’t have been easy. I know how nerve-racking it was for me the first time. You didn’t even back down when you saw me. I was so proud of you, pet.”
That got a quiet, needy sound as he took in a slightly ragged breath, and after a moment, he whispered again like he was worried everyone would hear him. “I thought you were a fantasy-induced hallucination at first.”
“Me too.” That got another giggle. “I’m not going to play hard to get or confuse you. I noticed you from the very beginning, pet, and I had to remind myself that fantasizing about you was not the right thing to do.”
That got another shocked inhale that was quickly followed up by a curious comment. “You said you imagined me kneeling…and being…and being your pup.”
Hmm…he wanted to know more about that?
“I’m a very sweet Dom, so I wouldn’t do anything to make you uncomfortable, but if I’d been a different sort of Dom, I’d have pictured you being spanked.” Aside from another shocked inhale, nothing said he had an issue with the way the conversation was going, so I continued teasing him as my hand inched higher on his thigh again.
“I might’ve thought about you wagging your tail or even having my sweet sub be the perfect little cockwarmer as he knelt.” He was quiet but another shiver raced through him. I couldn’t see his face clearly, so I brought my other hand higher on his back and wrapped my arms around him so I could run my thumb over his lips.
Bingo. He had them pressed so hard together they probably hurt.
“No hiding your sounds, pet. I want to know what turns you on and I bet everyone here would love to hear you moan.” And I needed to make sure what I said was turning him on and not freaking him out.
His faint whimper gave me the impression he was at least going to try, but he didn’t give me a detailed agreement. “Let’s try this again.”
Sliding my hand so I was caressing his inner thigh, I stopped right at the bottom of his cock and massaged his leg, teasing his dick but not quite touching it. “Do you think they can see my hand, pet? I bet everyone knows how hard you are and they know that you must’ve been very good to get a reward. Only the best boys get their cocks played with.”
A jolt of pleasure raced through him as another moan finally escaped. It was still quiet, but he wasn’t hiding his desire any longer and he was encouraging the scene to continue, so I wanted to reward him. “Oh, you’re such a good boy. I’m so proud of you, pet.”
Since it seemed like we’d agreed on the rule of good boys get their cocks played with, I splayed my fingers just enough to brush over his balls. His entire body seemed to tense from the pleasure and he moaned again. “That’s my good boy. You’re making me so happy, pet. I love hearing your pleasure and I can’t wait until everyone else gets to hear it too.”
His brain seemed to get stuck on that idea, and he actually worked up the nerve to ask me about it. “That would make me…I mean, I’d be…You’d like that? I like making you happy.”