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)
The toy wasn’t big, so as soon as he was lubed, I eased my finger out of him. I wanted him to feel full and not be too stretched as I sank the toy into him. “I’m going to enjoy kissing my boy, so I don’t want you to come too quickly. Hold off as long as you can, even though you’re a needy slut who probably won’t last.”
That would’ve probably made him even more wonderfully embarrassed if I hadn’t chosen that exact moment to press the toy against the sexy ring of muscles. He desperately wanted attention there, but he also wanted to hide…but attention and orgasms won.
I thought they would.
Ruslan tilted his hips, taking the first inch deeper and moaning before I could stop him. “Naughty boy.”
The combination of everything had his cock weeping precum, and I could feel desire firing through him. He wasn’t going to be able to hold off long, but that would be fun to tease him about too depending on his limits to dirty talk.
There were so many things I wanted to know, but I pushed them to the back of my mind for the time being and leaned down, taking his cock in my mouth as I pressed the toy into him.
Bingo.
His body lit up like a Christmas tree. Even the shocked inhale and silence that followed as he shook was filled with energy. His cock was so hard it was difficult to take too deep, but he didn’t mind that I gave most of my attention to the first half.
Ruslan gave an achingly needy groan and started rocking back and forth, shifting between frustrated moans and needy whines. I hadn’t made rules about how still he was supposed to be, so I let him fuck himself on me and the toy, loving the way he frantically chased after his orgasm.
“Please…please…I…Master…” Ruslan’s ragged begging was probably supposed to be asking to come but that was just a guess based on his level of desperation.
My mouth was a bit full at the moment, so I couldn’t respond with words, but I was a wonderful Dom and decided to help him along. I lifted my head until I was just focused on the tip of his dick and then used the toy to rub circles over his prostate.
My aim was pretty good based on the crazy sounds he was making and the way his hands were flailing around. He lasted about five seconds before it was too much and his cock throbbed in my mouth. “Master…I…sorry…”
I wanted to laugh, but my mouth was occupied at the moment, swallowing the cum that was firing out of him as his body shook and his hips jackrabbited between my mouth and the toy. When he’d finally rung every drop of pleasure he could from his orgasm, he collapsed like a rag doll onto the bed. “Daddy…”
I was going to focus on how cute that was later, but for the time being I gently fucked him with the toy and kissed the tip of his cock as he barely wiggled. “One of the first things on your limits list is going to be about dirty talk, and the second thing is going to be your views on overstimulation.”
His groan made me grin.
That was not a safeword.
Chapter 11
Ruslan
He was trying to kill me.
His brain was working entirely too well, and it was going to find something crazy for him to focus on if I didn’t fix this.
Overstimulation?
Really?
His chuckle said my drama hadn’t exactly been subtle, but he didn’t seem to mind as he eased the toy out of me and grinned as I groaned. “Yes, we’ll come back to that.”
Yes, Master needed a distraction STAT.
“Can I have cuddles, Master?” Yes, it was honest and smart.
His grin widened, but he nodded and stretched out over me, pausing right before his lips met mine. “Can I kiss you or would that make you uncomfortable?”
I had to admit that it took me several seconds too long to realize what he was talking about, and by the time it clicked in my head, he was nearly giggling at my cluelessness. “I don’t mind, Master.”
“I’m glad.” His eyes were still sparkling with laughter, but he closed the distance between us and gave me a long, slow kiss that was the best kind of cuddle.
When he finally pulled away, he gave me one last peck and stretched out beside me. I immediately curled into him without thinking and he made a happy sound as he gave me a tight hug. “This is perfect.”
I had to agree, but in a second, I was going to see about making it even more perfect. But first, I had to torture myself so he didn’t worry. “Master?”
I wanted to do it while I was looking at him, but that was too hard, so I hid against his neck as he wrapped me up in his arms. “Yes?”