Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 60077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
“Orlando?” Giving him just a bit of Daddy voice, I dragged out his name slightly to make sure he knew we weren’t moving on without a conversation no matter how long it took.
“I’m going to talk.” Pouting adorably, he wiggled his head until I shifted the hand that’d been rubbing his back to stroke his head again.
Drama queen.
“I’m going to be good. I’m just slow. Slow isn’t bad. It’s me being thoughtful.” He said that so confidently I knew it had to have come from Terrence. “I’m taking your question very seriously. Rewards are important and I need to earn mine.”
He was clearly dragging his feet to make sure he didn’t have to answer anytime soon. It was an interesting strategy but I could fight fire with fire. “I’m glad you’re taking it seriously, but I was looking forward to getting to the next section because I shouldn’t move my hands any lower until we’ve touched base with it.”
For a variety of reasons.
His gaze immediately jumped to the list again and I could feel the moment he realized that the next section was asking about something fun. “Oh.”
Yeah, we needed to confirm where on his body my hands could wander and explore before they moved any lower. No matter how clearly I could see that he liked my touch and he probably needed it on some level, I could not in good conscience grab his dick without asking about it first.
Where had my life gone that I was even thinking about grabbing Orlando’s cock?
His hard cock.
His needy hard cock.
No.
I was going to stay on track.
“But we’ll be patient. I have to admit that I like playing with your hair and rubbing your back, so I don’t mind keeping my touch to those kinds of places. Since we’re back to having privacy, I shouldn’t even grab your ass until we talk about it.” His long, deep sigh said he knew he was being fucked with but he couldn’t argue since it was technically the right thing to do.
That didn’t mean he was going to be fast about talking through whatever was on his mind, though.
It gave me time to think and make some educated guesses about what was coming, but I kept those to myself because I couldn’t always solve his problems through guessing. We needed to have conversations about problems and then I could solve them.
“I shouldn’t make assumptions about what you’re going to say about the touching part, but based on some things you’ve said, I think I know how that part of the list is going to go.”
I might not be able to just jump in and fix shit…but I could fuck with him.
Even Terrence would have to admit it was a Dom’s job.
“I could probably reward you fairly well without touching you in special places, but that’s going to depend on your views on humping or playing with yourself in front of me.”
Yep, fucking with him was fun.
His whine was a mix of frustration and desperation, but it also seemed to show he was weakening.
Sighing, I pointed lower on the list before going back to rub his chest. “And I can’t even think about offering to spank you tonight until I know if I can take off your pants.”
The list was all kinds of fucked up at least when it came to how it was organized, but it’d had a good mix of things I thought Orlando would be able to easily say yes to as well as included some of my favorite activities.
Like the breeding kink.
I might have to stop grumbling about Terrence since he’d already eased Orlando into that kink without seemingly realizing it.
Ugh.
I definitely owed him a present at Christmas at the very least.
“Spankings…spankings have to go on bare bottoms for safety.” Orlando’s drama receded as he gave me a new fact he’d learned. “It’s to make sure the Dom or Daddy can see the skin and make sure it’s not too hard, because everyone’s bottom is different. I didn’t know that. But it is. Doms like naked bottoms, though, too. Everyone knows that. Terrence. The internet. Even Leander had to admit it and he argues about everything Terrence says.”
Because he was the smart one in their friendship.
“That’s right…on both counts.” Was he worried I didn’t want to see his ass? “I’m going to enjoy having you bent over for me and your bare bottom wiggling around no matter what it’s for. Spanking or another type of playtime.”
Ignoring how crazy it was to be having that conversation with Orlando, I shrugged and sighed. “I’m very patient, though.”
So we didn’t have to rush to get to that point…if that was the issue?
“Good Doms are patient.” Nodding slowly, it seemed more of a random fact than anything leading toward the problem. The way he shifted his gaze back to the list said I was right even if I was still just guessing about the issue. “And sometimes Doms know they don’t have to be patient and that’s okay.”