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The words stuck in my throat as my dick got even harder but I managed to force them out. “Rewards, Sir.”

The pleased smile that lit up his face made it even harder to think about anything other than the need to make him happy and the still-growing need to come. “My smart boy.”

Praise kink.

The spark of desire and delight that flooded through me at the simple words made it impossible to deny the truth.

I had a praise kink and a Dom who loved to indulge it.

Accepting the idea had been confusing at first, especially when I was away from Bex, but seeing the way he lit up and feeling the pleasure that gave me made it impossible to deny.

I liked making him happy and that made him even happier…and watching him that happy made me hard.

Yep, it was simple but that didn’t make it any less erotic.

“I…I like making you happy.” Confessing it was probably stupid, but I didn’t let that worry me because he looked so proud of me that it pushed me to sink deeper into the world he was building for us. “And…and thank you for remembering my limits.”

Okay, that wasn’t exactly thanking him for tying me up, but the desire in his eyes said he got the point, even if the words hadn’t quite come out like I’d expected.

“I’m proud of you for being so clear about what you wanted to explore, pet.” As he kissed my forehead, he reached over and used a fork to spear a bite of the pizza he’d cut up for me. “Chew and swallow carefully, pet.”

I had a feeling he wasn’t going to say anything else until I obeyed, so I was good and didn’t choke to death as I chewed and swallowed. Normally the incredible pizza would’ve been the only thing I could focus on, but my Dom was now the only thing my mind could obsess over.

When he could see I’d been good, he brought a bottle of water with a straw in it up to my lips and let me have a sip. “Good boy.”

Clearly, all it took was choking one time to make my Dom very careful.

I was going to have to remember how seriously he took even small problems and be much more careful. Between the slight issue on the stairs and the swallowing problem at the bar, I’d be lucky if he didn’t bubble wrap the whole apartment.

But that wouldn’t happen if I was very good.

Hopefully.

“Thank you, Sir.” Watching him get a bite for himself, I was so focused on his mouth I forgot what we’d been talking about.

“You’re welcome, pet.” One hand caressed my head distractedly as he smiled. “You did a very good job telling me what you were curious about when we were going over your list, and I was very proud of you for thinking about the differences between what you’re ready to explore now and what you wanted to wait on.”

It sounded so much better when he said it that way rather than pointing out how I’d texted him a thousand different questions about the list he’d sent over.

But before the memory of feeling so awkward could completely creep back in, his hand stroked over my chest and sent sparks through me again. I’d barely sucked in a breath when he chuckled and pinched my nipple through my shirt. “So responsive. Have I said how happy that makes me?”

Several different ways, but instead of a cheeky response coming out, my brain jumped to something else entirely. “Like in the bar. I…I wasn’t supposed to hide my…my reactions.”

Well, that hadn’t been what I’d thought I would say but the heat that seemed to rush through him said I didn’t have to feel bad about it. In fact, I was very pleased with the way it had his gaze wandering down my body.

Sure, I blushed but I couldn’t help that when it was so obvious how much he turned me on. He’d been carefully avoiding bringing any attention to it, though, so I was stunned when his hand wandered lower and he brushed his fingers over the straining fabric that was making my dick feel strangled.

“You were very good in the bar. You were cuddly and sexy and you tried so hard to make me happy.” Giving my dick a squeeze, he smiled wider as my dick tried to break free of my pants and I moaned. “That’s right. That’s the sexy sound you gave me.”

I would’ve given him even more if he hadn’t moved his hand…but he did.

To feed me.

And we were back to focusing on the whole not dying thing.

It was smart but I had a feeling it was going to be a while before I got my reward.

****

“You were so good you barely needed your napkin, pet.” Bex’s words probably wouldn’t have been so sexy if he hadn’t licked the tomato sauce from the pizza off my lips. “So neat and such a good boy. Do you want another slice?”

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