Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
He saw me as a sub.
I liked that he’d thought about me before, but what really struck me was that he wasn’t just stuck on me being little. “I’m a sub too.”
The random words popped out before I could stop them, and I knew I sounded insane, so I tried to explain. “Sometimes…sometimes people don’t understand that being little is just one aspect of my submission.”
Shoot.
I’d lost the nice floaty brain feeling.
Dante kissed my head, not looking confused or like he thought I’d lost a few screws somewhere at dinner. “I knew you’d be a very sweet, naughty sub as soon as I kissed you the other night.”
He must’ve thought I’d forgotten how good our kisses had been because he leaned in and gave me the sweetest, deepest kiss, sending sparks of pleasure through me as his tongue made love to me.
But in just seconds, he left me wanting more and went back to playing with my neck and ear. “I love the layers of your submission. The cute little who chatters and colors and plays. The innocent-looking sub who likes toys and spankings and who probably loves being controlled and denied.”
Dante was clearly psychic because he knew everything in my head.
“I…” If he already knew, then what was there to be worried about? “I like toys. Grown-up ones too. The…I like plugs and things like that…and…I have a cage.”
I’d never used it with a Dom before because that would’ve involved telling them what I wanted them to do, but playing with it myself was almost as good.
“That doesn’t surprise me at all.” His words matched his expression because he looked like he’d expected it. “I bet you have small plugs and big ones. I bet some of them vibrate and you like it when they drive you crazy.”
How did he know?
Nodding, I let out a breath and tried to respond reasonably so I didn’t look ridiculous. “Yes, I… It’s hard sometimes, though, because I can’t edge myself.”
I gave in to myself entirely too easily.
“Would…would that be within your limits?” We’d been going to talk about his limits. Yes, that’d been the plan.
He was incredibly distracting.
“Yes.” Dante gave me a soft peck as he answered without having to think about it. “I would be happy edging you and using your plugs on you whenever you’re ready. It could be a reward for being good or it could be just because you’re needy and your ass feels too empty.”
I’d always heard that some Doms were psychic but I’d thought that was a myth.
Obviously not.
“Right now, making you come by playing with you and with your toys is well within my limits.” Dante leaned in and kissed my jaw, working his way over to my other ear. “Kissing you and having you kneel naked for me would be within my limits too. Making you come by using my hands or mouth on you would be something I’m comfortable with, and watching you play with yourself as you come would be within my limits as well.”
He had very good limits.
“Plugging you and putting you in a cage or a jock while I made you dinner or we just relaxed together would be something I’m comfortable with, and even something like plugging you and spanking you would be fine.” He paused, looking thoughtful and like he hadn’t just made me so hard I almost came. “But you’d have to be able to tell me how hard to spank you, so that might have to wait until you’re more comfortable.”
Oh, that…that was very logical.
Shoot.
Dante kissed my nose, smiling like we were discussing dessert. “But I’d have a lot of fun caging you and plugging you and using that to make you come, so don’t worry about me being disappointed that I can’t spank you yet.”
My brain couldn’t decide if he was fucking with me or serious, but that didn’t matter as much as the not getting spanked part.
“Do…do you like spanking subs?” I’d met some weird Doms online and I was at the point where I couldn’t decide if they’d been normal for Doms or if my perception of reasonable had just been screwed with too often.
I’d thought Doms should want to spank their subs, but I’d talked to several Daddies online that said with littles, spankings were only punishments if they were used at all.
Dante didn’t look confused or like I was weird for asking, though.
He went back to kissing my jaw until he got to my ear and whispered softly, sending more pleasure showering through me. “I like spanking subs that get hard and needy from their spankings. I like spanking subs who are caged and desperate. I like spanking subs who have to wait and wait, and then they get to come.”
Okay, I hadn’t been wrong.
That was really good to know.
“I like that too. Those…those are in my limits.” Yes, those were very good limits to have in common.