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)
Oh, he got it all out at once without stuttering or having to start over.
“Good boy.” Giving him another peck on the cheek, I kept up the good puppy smile. “That makes me feel happy too.”
He didn’t seem to know how to react to that because his dumbfounded expression came back as I twirled my finger. “Turn around and bend over.”
That sexy groan made me want to do wonderfully wicked things to him.
Best kink ever.
He even obeyed fairly quickly too, so it seemed like I wasn’t the only one having fun.
“My cute slut is my dirty slut.” Chuckling, I trailed my finger over his trapped little cock to point out the lube he was still wearing. “I’ll be nice and let you wash it off later.”
As I quickly lubed up the toy and teased his begging little hole with the tip, he fought to breathe and even did his best to get words out. “Because…because my toy belongs to you.”
Since it seemed like he was ready to iron out a few details, I nodded and eased the plug in about an inch. “Yes, that’s right. It’s mine, so I get to set the rules and limits for it. Right now I’ll be generous and let you wash it and hold it to piss, but that’s it. No tickling that cute little toy or trying to have an orgasm. Is that clear?”
And would he agree with it?
It took getting the plug fully seated in him before he’d thought it through, and I didn’t think that was just about how good it felt. He was moaning yes, but he was also mumbling to himself as he pressed his face into the bedspread.
“All set.” Giving his bottom a pat, I couldn’t resist humming with pleasure as I ran my finger over the plug and down to his cage. “You look perfect.”
That seemed to stop his grumbling and he even let out a dramatic-as-fuck sigh. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Sit up for me.” His grumbles continued as he sat up but his shivers and the way he clenched around the plug said he wasn’t too put out about the whole thing. “Good boy.”
Giving him a kiss softened up his expression but all it took was running one hand down his chest to cup his caged cock for the sexy sub look to come back on his face. “You have been a very well-behaved slut and I’m proud of you for understanding who this little toy belongs to.”
Groaning, he pouted as he leaned into me and rested his head on my shoulder. “I can’t think when you do that.”
Perfect.
“My slut doesn’t need to think tonight.” He needed to relax and see there was nothing to worry about. “He just needs to be an obedient sub and follow the rules.”
He sucked in a slightly choppy breath before nodding and relaxing against me. “Yes, Sir. You’ll help me not think, though? I really don’t want to do that.”
“Don’t worry, sweet boy. I will wear you out completely before I put you to bed. You won’t be able to think at all.”
Yep. Best kink ever.
And I was the best Dom ever.
Chapter 11
Weston
“I’m gonna kill him. It’s fucking seven in the morning. No one will convict me.” I wasn’t stupid enough to think I could hide his body. He was too big to carry down the stairs, but I could look really pathetic and innocent in court.
Focusing on how I was going to make that work, I stumbled through my apartment and threw open the door. “What?”
He simply stepped forward, raising one eyebrow as he leaned against the doorframe. “First, I know you understand the basics of public. The most important part being…don’t answer the door naked.”
Naked?
I finally looked down at myself.
Naked.
Caged.
I clenched.
No plug.
I managed to step back so he could come inside and close the door, but that was where my brain kind of stopped working. “You texted and knocked and I came to the door.”
For fuck’s sake.
“Second, is that how you greet your Dom when I’m only over here this early because you demanded it?” Cyrus waited in silence as I groaned.
I’d done this to myself.
God.
“It.” Pausing, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as the previous night came rushing back. “It seemed important at the time.”
He’d been fucking with me for hours at that point, rubbing the tip of my dick through the cage and running his hands over me as we watched the stupid explosion movie.
It was something about a foreign war, so not the good kind of explosions, but I had no idea what he’d turned on.
“I know. That’s why I was very nice and agreed to come over first thing and take off your cage.” His tone was technically polite but I could hear a bit of a duh in it, and that made me want to blush and squirm even more. “Because do you get to touch the cage?”