Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
“Of course. There’s no question about that. I don’t quite see that happening—me fucking anyone else. I think you’ll be a handful and enough for now, but it’s nice to know and be prepared. I would also ask that if you do sleep with anyone else, that it not be a Dom. If I’m going to experiment with you that way, I’d like to keep that aspect just between us.”
That made sense. Plus, I trusted David. I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone else until I knew what I wanted anyway. “That works for me.”
“Also, I’d rather know beforehand—as you’ll know before with me.”
I could work with that, so I agreed.
“Do you work the same days every week?”
“Yeah, I’m part-time. The restaurant is really slow, and they cut my hours.”
“That’s fine. It gives you more time to play this summer, and if you need anything, or if you’re in trouble, you come to me. Not because I’m your sugar daddy, but because I’ll be your Dom, or your Daddy, depending on where this goes. I’ll want to take care of you.”
Guilt rumbled inside me. “I wouldn’t really expect…”
“I didn’t say you did. I offered. Please don’t interrupt. As I was going to say, keep your options open and go with what feels natural, okay?”
“Okay.”
“Good.” He paused, and I sat there waiting, somehow knowing he had more to say. Seconds turned into a minute, then an eternity. He was testing me, I thought, waiting me out in some way. Just as I started to get antsy, unsure how long I could wait, he said, “Stand up.”
I did. “Am I supposed to say ‘yes, Sir’ the way Finley does?”
“You’re supposed to say what feels right. You also don’t have to verbally reply to every order. That would get tedious.”
“Okay.”
“Walk over to me.” I did as he said. David spread his legs. “Kneel between my thighs.”
“Now?” jumped out of my mouth. “We’re going to start now?”
“It would appear so. Unless you’re not ready?”
Fuck yeah, I was ready, just hadn’t expected it. “I’m ready…Sir.” It wasn’t the first time I’d called him that, but obviously it was the first in a situation like this. I wasn’t sure how much I liked it. When David cocked a brow, I realized I hadn’t obeyed, so I knelt and went for his zipper.
“Tsk, tsk, naughty boy. I didn’t tell you to do that.”
“I can’t help it. I can see your bulge! I want to suck you.” I wanted to watch him try and ignore an erection right there waiting for him.
He gave me a mischievous grin. “You’re definitely going to be naughty.”
“I’m sorry.” My eyes automatically fell closed. I wanted to be spanked, yeah, but I didn’t want to disappoint him.
“Don’t be. You’re fucking adorable. I’m going to enjoy playing with you. I knew it since that night in Aidan’s living room. You’re like a little kitten, causing mischief one second, and then the next, all sweet and docile.”
I liked that. Looking up, I beamed at him. Damn, this was going to be fun. “Can I blow you now? I love sucking cock.”
Chuckling, he shook his head. “Not very patient, are you?”
“Did you expect something else?” No point in being anything but honest.
“We’ll have to work on that. Take me out.”
With quick fingers, I worked to unbutton and unzip David’s jeans, and found a surprise waiting for me. “Commando? Do you always freeball it, or is this for me?”
“I’m going to have to shut you up with my dick.”
“I’m not going to argue with that.” David had a gorgeous cock. I’d say he was packing about seven inches, but thick, so fucking thick that my mouth watered just looking at it. The tip glistened with precum, his balls were heavy, and that nest of short, dark hair at his groin… I wanted to stick my face in it and see how he smelled. I leaned in.
David stopped me by grabbing my chin and tilting my head up to look at him. “Be good, kitten.”
I groaned. This whole sub thing felt good, so damn good, like it was settling inside me, soothing something I didn’t know needed soothing, but it was also hard as fuck. “Yes…David.” I still didn’t know what I wanted to call him.
“Good boy.”
My cock jerked behind the fly of my jeans. Fuck, that was hot.
“I have my labwork in the kitchen, and I can show you it says I’m negative. Do you need to see it first, or do you want me to pull out?”
“We can look after, and yes, I want to eat your load.”
“Good, because I’m looking forward to feeding it to you.” David still held my face with one hand. With the other, he gripped the base of his cock. “Open,” he commanded, and I did. He lifted his hips slightly and fed his dick into my mouth.