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)
The way he said it…
Pet…completion…first time…
“I…no one has ever…they just…” I didn’t know how to explain how frustrating it’d been to have dates be shocked or to see other subs at the club find their perfect Doms so easily. “You’ll tell me if I do something wrong? I don’t want to…”
The words just wouldn’t come, but he gave me a tender smile and kissed me softly, making it clear I didn’t have to fight to make sense any longer.
When he pulled back from the soft brush of his lips against mine, his expression was wonderfully serious and sexy. The perfect Dom. “Misbehaving subs get spanked, not sent away. As long as you’re honest with me about what you need and listen when I tell you what I need, you can’t do anything wrong. We’re going to see things differently. But we’ll talk about it and we’ll find a compromise. You can not chase me away by being your perfectly naughty self, Finley.”
I couldn’t decide if the heat on my face was a blush or just the start of me melting into a puddle because of how sweet he was.
“I can talk and I can compromise.” Unless he wanted me to eat broccoli. Some things were just off the table. “But…but I am a very naughty sub, Master.”
He probably knew that already, but I wanted to remind him one more time just in case he’d forgotten and thought we should just go watch a movie for the rest of our date. Stranger things had happened and I really didn’t want to be disappointed when he was so perfect.
His wicked smile sent a shiver through me as he gave me another tender peck. “You’re my naughty sub, Finley, and I’m not going to forget that.”
Please let him not get abducted by aliens on the drive home.
“What are you thinking, pet?” Master’s question made me sigh which had him trying not to laugh.
“Literally or what does it boil down to?” The alien thing might not make sense.
His lips curled up in a sexy smirk. “Both.”
Ugh.
“Um, I was asking the universe to please make sure you didn’t get abducted by aliens on the way home.” Thoughts seemed to flash behind his eyes too fast for me to catch them, and before I could launch into what that ridiculous statement translated into, he kissed me again and smiled.
“Pet, I’m not going to change my mind on that short of a drive. I’m also not going to forget how naughty you are.” He glanced over my shoulder, nodding toward the other side of the parking lot. “I’m the Dom that arranged for an audience to watch me feel you up in the restaurant, remember?”
Oh.
“Then they could see?” I’d been trying to figure out the angle, but I hadn’t been sure.
Master just laughed as he shook his head, not confirming or denying it. “Naughty slut.”
He said that so sweetly I felt myself blushing again. “Master…”
That just made his grin wider as his thumb reached up and bopped my nose like I was a kid. “Naughty boy. Don’t put me in the same category as the other idiots you dated. I was handpicked, remember?”
Nearly giggling, I nodded and curled into him, resting my head on his shoulder. “I had a date with a guy I met at a work event. A big thing. He’s not at my company.”
Don’t shit where you work was an important thing to remember in DC.
“He was nice at first and it seemed to go really well, flirting and handsy and hinting that he liked it a bit rough, but when we got back to his house, he somehow changed his mind.” Master’s chest jerked in silent laughter as I sighed again. “Master, he wanted us to find a movie to watch and he thought we should have ice cream.”
It’d all gone very wrong, and somehow, he’d ended up being very religious.
Master kissed my head and took a deep breath, probably to stop laughing. “Some people behave one way in public and one way behind closed doors. But neither of us are like that, so we don’t have anything to worry about.”
As I nodded, still slightly worried we’d end up watching Disney movies and having ice cream, his chest jerked again. “Don’t worry, pet. If I feed you ice cream it will be out of a bowl on the floor where I make you pretend to be a pup to earn your orgasm.”
My slightly dramatic sigh had Master nearly giggling. “Master, that’s…you’re very devious.”
It would be so embarrassing I’d probably end up coming before I finished my ice cream.
Getting his soft laughter under control, he pulled back just enough to give me another soft kiss. “Come on, pet. Let’s go to my place so we can have some privacy.”
Nodding, I curled back against him one more time. “Yes, Master.”