Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Which was why having me stretch out on the bed had been the best idea?
“You being nice still seems sneaky.” He was really amazing with that kind of stuff. “But you’re going to have to bribe me really well so I don’t get upset. You hurt my feelings.”
Yes. I was hurt.
His chest jerked up and down again, but he stroked my head and kept his laughter to himself. “I’m sorry, baby. Yes, you’re feeling hurt, so I’ll help make you feel better.”
Wait.
Had he actually admitted doing anything wrong?
How did he wake up so sneaky?
“I’ll let you fix it.” Since he’d caused it. “Orgasms and bacon are a start.”
Now what?
There were other things I could’ve asked for but I hadn’t practiced being enough of a brat to figure it out. Conner and Rhett had helped me get ready but we’d focused on how to tease Rhett. Conner should’ve prepared me better.
“Ran out of ways to brat?” Rhett chuckled when I sat up and pouted. “You did a very good job.”
“Thank you.” Sighing, I snuggled back into him. “I know there’s other stuff I could’ve done and I left a lot of rewards and goodies on the table, but my brain just stopped. Conner should’ve given me more to work with.”
I didn’t have enough bratting points memorized…they were like talking points for brats and Conner had lots.
Nearly giggling, Rhett kissed my head. “You did a wonderful job. You were offended and wound up and you got lots of bacon out of me. That’s impressive since you got nothing but crap and fast food yesterday.”
It was my turn to try not to laugh. He sounded frustrated about that but I knew it was at himself. “We were very busy and we made the best decisions we could. You even made sure I had fruit at breakfast and you had them put extra veggies on my burger.”
It had made my burger very wiggly, but Rhett had been happy, so it’d been worth it.
“We’ll make good choices going forward?” When I was quiet, he sighed. “At lunch going forward.”
Yay.
I still got my bacon.
Now we needed to orgasm.
Leaving aside how sneaky he’d been, I still had to make it up to him and I wanted to come again too. So working on that was our next goal, and that would start with kisses…because they let Rhett know that I wanted something.
He’d figure out what I wanted and what he wanted and what was practical, but I had to let him know when to start because he wasn’t a mind reader.
Conner had mumbled more than once about Doms needing to read minds better, though, so I knew it wasn’t just me who thought they were lacking in that category.
It was nice to know someone as smart as Conner thought that was a problem too, but I wasn’t sure we were going to get mind reading Doms anytime soon.
Kissing his chest made him almost a mind reader, though.
Rhett made a soft, pleased sound as I kissed the center of his chest and he moaned when I shifted and flicked my tongue over his nipple. “Hmm, sexy boy.”
That made me even harder and I had to try not to hump him even though that sounded like a really good idea.
Moving my way over to his other side, I kissed and licked his skin as his moans sent tingly pleasure through me. “I think we need to go back to your blow jobs and sex conversation.”
Giggling, I nodded and used my teeth to scrape his nipple. That had him sucking in a breath and a shiver went through him. His arms tightened and it felt like his whole body clenched around mine. “One more time, sexy. I’m not going to let you make me orgasm before I’m inside you, though.”
Oh, that was a wonderful plan.
So I barely bit down on him, then flicked my tongue over his nipple as I released him. Rhett growled out a “Fuck” and held me tighter, but he wasn’t going to let me distract him. His hand came up and pinned my face against the middle of his chest. “I think I need to help you remember who you belong to.”
Yay.
I’d done it right.
Still keeping a tight hold on me, he started trailing the fingers of his free hand through my hair. “Do you need to use the bathroom before we continue?”
I couldn’t shake my head but my body tried to do it anyway. Eventually I remembered words, but it was hard because being trapped was so good. “No, Sir.”
I’d gotten up earlier than he had.
Master chuckled. “Someone was eager to be used.”
I couldn’t help blushing but I giggled too because the sound in his voice was funny. “Yes, Sir.”
He let out a deep sigh, pretending to be dramatic. “You were very confident you’d get your way.”