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)
Yay.
Being manipulative got so much better results than expecting him to read my mind. We really should’ve started practicing it a lot earlier in our relationship.
“I am.” And he thought I was cute when I did it, so I got another kiss on the lips before he started kissing along my jaw.
“You know what also started waking me up?” His teasing tone sent a shiver through me but I managed to shake my head. “You spending quite a lot of time in the bathroom.”
Well, I couldn’t stop the blush that was creeping over my face, but at least there was one thing I didn’t have to be bratty to get.
“Did you want some quality time this morning?” He chuckled when I nodded and couldn’t help giggling. “Such a good sub for his Master.”
Being good had its rewards…attention, no hard questions, and quality time.
Yep, being a brat was fun but being good got me a lot too.
Chapter 9
Rhett
Inching up the smiley face jammies that somehow grown-up Stirling hadn’t thought too silly to wear on a regular basis, I kissed my way lower until I was teasing skin and his shirt was up by his neck. “A good sub who plans ways for his Master to thoroughly enjoy him should definitely be rewarded.”
And my cutie’s favorite reward was to be fucked.
We played around with switching it up occasionally, but he liked bottoming.
And I liked giving him what he wanted…especially when he went to such lengths to make sure I knew what he wanted.
“I like being rewarded.” He moaned and squirmed as I dipped my tongue in his belly button. “Master…”
He liked it but he said it felt weird and he made the cutest face every time I did it. “Baby…”
I couldn’t resist fucking him again quickly before nibbling right around the edge as his belly pushed up. “So sexy.”
“That’s…” He whined but his hips thrust up, trying to get more attention to his hard cock. “Please…”
“Please more? Okay.” Before he could do anything else but groan and try to hump my chest, I had his legs pinned and was fucking his belly button again.
The combination of being held down and tortured in such a fun way had him moaning and hiding behind his hands. “That’s…I’m…”
His default was to tell me how good he’d been, so I had a feeling that was what he was trying to say, but I didn’t let him get the full thought out. Every time he got close, I switched between fucking and nibbling, and I didn’t stop until he shivered and a jolt raced through him.
“No orgasming. Not until I’m inside you.” He was close enough that I eased off the teasing and began working my way lower again.
His entire body melted into the bed for about five seconds as he caught his breath. He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to sigh or whine, but his hands fell to the mattress and he shivered as I nudged his pajama bottoms lower. “That’s so weird.”
Chuckling, I used my teeth to tug down his briefs so I could kiss the base of his cock. “It makes you squirm and you whimper so sweetly.”
Between moans, he couldn’t seem to help rambling as I licked the base of his dick. “Every…every time I forget how wicked you can be…you…you remind me.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet.” It was sweet enough that I freed the rest of his cock. “Thank you.”
“I…I have no idea what…” His chest came off the bed as I scraped my teeth around the head of his cock, but he didn’t let a little torture stop him. “You’re sweet and tender and then…and then you fuck my belly button and try to eat my dick.”
“I’m just nibbling and playing.” He was so dramatic…and sexy when he tried to fly off the bed again. “And I was just kissing your belly…would you like me to fuck your belly button?”
That had a jolt running through him that felt like he’d stuck a fork in a light socket.
It wasn’t a no.
“Master?” Wide-eyed, Stirling popped his head up and looked shocked as I tugged his clothes down his legs. “That’s…”
Evidently, it wasn’t something he’d run into in a dirty book yet.
“Going to be fun.” Reaching up once he was finally naked, I dipped one finger in the little well in his stomach as I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock.
I was a genius…and managed not to kill myself on his dick.
Swallowing most of his length when he bucked up without warning, I pinned him back against the bed as I wrapped my fingers around the base and slowly rose off his erection. As he tried to decide if he’d rocketed himself into space or not, I went back to licking around the head of his cock and teasing his slit with my tongue.