Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
As long as I didn’t have to talk about it too much without a very good distraction.
“Right now, all you have to do is to say yes or nod if you’re in agreement with me. Do you understand?” Leif’s questions were probably deceptively easy but I nodded anyway.
“Yes.” Ha, even used words.
That got me his fingers stroking down my chest and he softly wrapped his hand around my cock to gently jerk me off even though I was only half hard at best. “Good boy.”
I loved being his good boy.
“Thank you, Sir.” Yes, I could do it…whatever it was he was going to make me do.
“Do you remember when I went for my yearly physical?” His first question was still easy and his fingers were still caressing the underside of my cock making worrying even harder.
“Yes.” Yay, more dick play.
I was so good at this game.
“Do you understand that I got a clean bill of health and a full STI screening?” He chuckled when I whined but I managed a nod because I knew it was important to him. “Good boy.”
I was hoping the next part of this would be easier, but I wasn’t going to hold my breath just in case.
“I remember when you got your physical too.” His thumb started rubbing my slit and right under the head of my dick making focusing on his words more and more difficult. “Can I make the assumption that you’re good to go too?”
Oh, that’s right.
I got yes questions.
Nodding, I managed to breathe and felt my anxiety ease back another step.
“Good boy. You remembered.” Leif was feeling generous because he went back to massaging my half-hard dick, even if his touch was deliberately too light. “One more. Then I’ll make all the decisions from here.”
Thank God.
“Do you understand that my plan is to fuck you until your dick aches from coming so much and then claim your ass with my cum?”
Oh wow.
I didn’t care if he’d written that line a thousand times before he’d delivered it to me…it was still awesome.
“Yes, Sir.”
And I was awesome too because I gave him words.
“Good boy.” He finally tightened his grip as he kissed my lips again. “Let’s give you another reward. Hump.”
My body started to move before I realized I should’ve been embarrassed, but once it started all I could think about was his hand and the friction that was almost too much…but still not enough.
“That’s right. I’m so proud of you.” His free hand stroked over my head as he let me keep thrusting my now hard dick into his grip. “I bet that feels so nice, but you deserve it for being such a good boy.”
I was.
Yes. I was a good boy.
And he was going to fuck me.
Later I’d make sure we made love because I knew he’d like that, but I wasn’t going to be that generous this time.
“I’m even going to spank you before I fuck you.” His tone was right at the cheerful point that made me want to blush, and the way he kissed my cheek didn’t help any, but the words were so perfect they sent crazy mixed-up emotions firing through me.
“Your cheeks will ache when I’m done with you, and if you’re a very lucky boy, you’ll still feel how good my dick felt in your ass all night.” All I could do as he put the dirty images in my head was whine and hump his hand faster, but that just encouraged his incredible dirty talk.
Nonverbal communication for the win.
“If you’re very well-behaved and let me hear how good it feels when I fuck you, then I’ll make sure even your dick aches tomorrow.” He gave me another soft kiss on the cheek as I shivered and humped, having to work at following all the wicked things that seemed to be in his head. “I bet that’s what my naughty boy wants.”
He knew me really well.
But he was mean too because he took his hand away from my dick.
“I’ve got plans for this that don’t include humping for a while.” Giving my erection a gentle pat, he sent my brain whirling again. “But if you’re very good for me, we can come back to this.”
God, he was evil.
And he wanted to be my partner.
“Do you need to use the bathroom or anything like that?” His question made my face heat up, I could feel it, but that was mostly because I could confidently respond to that one.
I’d been overly preparing for that part for days, so I could easily shake my head.
Leif chuckled but didn’t make me answer any questions about it. Thank God because I couldn’t have found a functional sentence if my life had been on the line. Whining was the extent of my vocabulary at the moment, so I was glad when the conversation shifted and all I had to do was obey. “Hands forward and stand up.”