Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 77249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Without any grumbling.
Yep, stunned stupid and possibly still really touch starved.
But I didn’t think that was going to derail our night, so I decided to test the waters as I pulled up to a stoplight not far from his apartment. “How’s my messy boy?”
Mentally crossing my fingers I was still on the good side of humiliation, I reached over and patted the front of his pants right over his cock.
Good side.
He moaned again and his mouth dropped open.
Hmm.
Okay, he closed it.
Nope, opened again.
We played that game through most of the red light, but before it switched, he sucked in a breath and found his wandering brains. “I…I’m…sticky.”
That wasn’t a bad response, so I nodded slowly. “I think that’s my second favorite part, though, so don’t feel bad about being a dirty boy who messed his pants.”
As the light turned to green, I pulled my hand back and focused on the road, giving him another chance to process. I was prepared for anything from more silence to a random fact, but he made me smile when he finally found a question.
“What was…what was your first favorite part?” A quick glance showed him blinking and giving his head a shake like he was trying to think. But we’d already proven that wasn’t a great idea, so as we slowly moved down the street, I reached out and started rubbing right over his soft cock.
It got an adorable embarrassed squeak, but the moan that quickly followed said I didn’t have anything to worry about as I figured out how to answer him. “Well, aside from just being able to take you out on a date and not hide what I want to do to you, my favorite part was having you hump my leg in the parking lot.”
The mess was a happy side effect of the fun.
I wasn’t sure if it was the answer or something about my tone, but he closed his eyes and moaned again, earning another squeeze to his sticky soft package. “That’s…I…”
When nothing else came out, I treated it like a sentence and guessed at what he’d been going to say. “It was humiliating and sexy. I know. But don’t worry, I liked it too. You’re a cute little humper, so we’re going to be doing that a lot.”
And with the cutesy tone that seemed to make it even dirtier for him.
That’d been fun too.
Being sweet to someone had never turned them on before, so getting to do an exaggerated version of it to Weston made it even better.
“The tinting is dark enough in here I could even have you hump my hand while we’re at a stoplight or something like that.” Making a thinking sound as he whimpered and rocked against me, I thoroughly enjoyed teasing his dick. “But then there’s also having you kneel on the ground so you can hump my leg. That’s probably a classic, though, so I’m sure you’ve already thought about it and jerked off to that fantasy a thousand times.”
And if he hadn’t before he was going to do it going forward.
“Humping the bed is a classic too.” There was no reason not to appreciate those. “I think that gives us some good variations to start with without even thinking about plugs or other toys like vibrating cock rings.”
Pulling in the parking lot, I didn’t like the silence I was getting from him, so I took a quick peek as I searched for a spot.
A goldfish.
He was a goldfish.
His mouth was still doing that open and closed thing as I parked the car and turned it off, but nothing said he was horrified.
So just stunned stupid again?
That didn’t seem to be a bad thing and was definitely better than our slightly awkward date, so I reached over and patted his pants again. “Are you going to be a good boy and show me your toys when we get inside? Do you already have those?”
It would make planning easier, but his fish routine didn’t give me the answers I was looking for. “Mouth closed as we go inside. We don’t want anyone thinking my slut is searching for a cock to suck.”
Too much?
Nope.
He grabbed his dick through his pants.
“No, slut.” Shaking my head, I moved his hand away as I frowned at him. “You have to leave that toy alone. You didn’t ask to play with it.”
Oh, that was fun.
His entire body jolted like lightning had shot up his ass.
How had I missed how much fun humiliating him could be?
I was definitely going to find a way to punish him for that at some point, but for the time being, I waited and raised one eyebrow until he realized he had to respond. It took a few moments but eventually he looked around in confusion and I could see the pieces slowly come together in his mind. “I…I’ll leave it alone.”