Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
He was looking at me like he couldn’t decide if he was embarrassed by the words or if they were the most romantic thing he’d ever heard. “Thank you, Master.”
I knew I wasn’t the most amazing Dom on the planet. A lot of his emotions had to be because it’d been a long time since a Dom had given him what he needed, but I was going to enjoy it while it lasted…and hopefully get to know him enough that he wouldn’t change his mind about seeing me again.
“Would you like a chance to ask me a question or would you prefer if I stayed in charge?” I’d end up talking about myself either way, but giving him a chance to ask would give me another peek into his mind.
“I…” He paused, swallowing and trying to get his thoughts in order.
Somehow talking about himself always tripped him up, but after a few seconds, he tried again. “Just sometimes…can I ask you questions just sometimes?”
“Yes.” Going back to caressing over his neck and around his ears, I kept track of every hotspot. “I’ll give you the chance, and if you would like a question, you can ask. If you don’t have anything you want to ask at that time, you can just tell me that you’d like to make me happy by answering my questions.”
The phrasing had his cheeks pinking but he shifted forward like he was itching to throw himself at me. “Yes, Master. I can do that.”
“My sweet slut can do anything he puts his mind to.” Stroking around his ear and teasing the sensitive spot under his lobe, I smiled as he let out a soft sigh as his eyelids dipped. “Conner knows how sexy I find smart, competent men. I bet you’re amazing at your job and you’re incredibly smart, pet.”
There was no hiding the shiver that raced through him as he leaned into my touch. “Thank you, Master.”
The words were simple, but the way he was looking at me had me wanting to dive into his mind and pick apart every thought. Just thinking about that had me going back to the topic at hand. His question. “What would you like to know, slut?”
It took him several long moments to get the words in order or just to figure out how to ask it, but eventually, his cheeks heated again and his gaze dropped to my chest. “Were you serious when you said you understood I wanted to be watched and you weren’t upset?”
What had the other Doms done to get that question from him?
Was this about whatever had happened that made him have serious issues with growly Doms?
The minefields felt just out of sight, but all I could do was answer him honestly and hope he believed me and that I didn’t inadvertently upset him.
Moving my hand around to cup his chin, I tilted his head back so his eyes met mine. Doing my best not to get lost in them, I stayed on topic. “Would Conner give you to a Dom who wouldn’t understand your fantasies or your needs?”
Starting there seemed to bring his brain to a halt.
He stared, mind either frozen or whirling so fast I couldn’t see it in his eyes, but after a long pause, he licked his lips. “No. No, Conner likes my needs.”
Oh yeah.
“That’s right.” Keeping him firmly in place, my thumb caressed his jaw, doing my best to ignore how tempting his tongue looked and how much fun talking about his needs could be. “We’re both going to have limits and we’ll need to find scenes that go within that framework, but we can figure that out.”
Wanting to give him a more concrete example instead of just pretty words, I scrambled for the right fantasy. It was like taking a test I hadn’t studied for. I knew the material pretty well but I wasn’t confident in my answers.
“I might not be willing to let another Dom put his cock into your sexy ass, but I would love to have you tied up on stage—barely clothed if you were wearing anything at all—while Conner danced and writhed for you.” The way Finley’s mouth dropped open and his hips rocked forward said he approved of the example and gave me the confidence to continue.
“I bet he could make you come just by touching himself and teasing you.” Softly rubbing one of his hotspots high on his neck, I could see the need building in my sexy sub. “Everyone would be watching Conner dance and you get harder and harder as he rubbed his naked body against yours.”
As a shiver raced through Finley, I ran my finger up and down his neck. “See? There are ways we can both get what we need. I get to control you and watch you squirm with embarrassment as everyone sees how horny my naughty boy is. You get to have a Dom who wants to show you off and who even lets you hump his leg when you’ve been a good slut.”