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When he’d finally dragged every drop of pleasure he could get from me, he just held my dick like it was his favorite toy and leaned over to kiss my head as I soaked up the wonderful emotions and floaty feelings whirling in me. “Very good. Yes. I’ll…”

“No, baby. Don’t fall asleep.” Master kissed me again before tapping on the head of my dick, sending a jolt through me and making my whole body jerk as my eyes slammed open. “There you are.”

Evil.

Evil Master.

For some reason, he chuckled and brought his cum-slicked hand up to my lips. “You have wonderful limits, my dirty boy.”

As he painted on cum like it was lipstick, I felt my face go fire engine red. But Master didn’t let that stop him. He just looked wicked and utterly delighted as he leaned over and kissed the mess off me, licking my lips and fucking my mouth with his tongue.

My dick decided he liked the direction Master had taken things, but he was exhausted and Master must’ve known that. He pulled back, kissing my forehead and looking at me like I was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen…Superman undies and all. “I had a good time with you tonight.”

He probably needed his head examined because I could see the honesty in his face, but I liked that the only insane blind spot he seemed to have was me. “Thank you for coming over to take care of me and playing with me. I know I probably took you away from something you were doing, but thank you for coming over when I wanted you.”

“Oh, baby.” Dante gave me another kiss, that time soft and gentle. “I loved seeing that text message and knowing you wanted me with you.”

He must’ve thought I still looked worried because his smile was gentle. “Your little side wanted his Daddy to make him dinner. That was the best text I’ve ever gotten. I loved seeing that you wanted attention from your Daddy.”

My face heated up and I rolled over to hide against him. “My little side was pouting that Daddy wasn’t around to give him attention.”

Dante chuckled, shifting lower on the couch so he could kiss my head. “I probably shouldn’t encourage pouts and drama for attention, but it made me very happy to know that when you wanted me, you were confident enough to let me know.”

Huh.

“I didn’t even think about not doing it.” Nuzzling into him, I couldn’t decide if I should ignore his erection or not since he hadn’t talked about it yet. “I was grumbling about the meeting being canceled and looking for dinner and then little me wanted you to make me dinner and then you were here.”

Little me didn’t have much of a filter between what he wanted and then sending text messages to get it.

“You know, if we had a place that delivered mac-n-cheese, I probably would’ve outed myself a long time ago.” My slightly random tangent had Dante snickering.

“I agree.” He kissed my head, barely holding back more laughter. “You’d have totally outed yourself to flirt with the mac-n-cheese delivery man for bigger servings.”

I wanted to say he was crazy but I couldn’t.

“My little side likes attention and sometimes he’s not always smart about how to get it. Yeah, I’m probably very lucky.” I sighed as Dante laughed, hugging me tight.

“My little mac-n-cheese slut.”

Groaning, I decided a distraction was in order so the nickname didn’t accidentally stick. “No, I’m Master’s slut.”

Pushing my embarrassment aside for the greater good, I rolled to my side so I could nuzzle lower, right over his cock. “And my Master is still hard.”

Yep, sometimes a sub had to push embarrassment aside to save themselves from a worse fate.

Master’s groan said I’d done a pretty good job already, so I rolled over more and tucked my dick back in my clothes as I pushed my ass up just enough to tempt him.

Oh yeah, smartest sub ever.

“Ruslan…you don’t have to…” Master’s words cut off in another low, sexy sound as I worked at the button on his jeans. “Baby…”

I knew I didn’t have to, but I was going to anyway.

He didn’t mind based on how quickly he lifted his hips so I could free his erection. “You’re going to…fuck.”

Giggling probably wasn’t the most grown-up response but every part of me loved his reaction as I slipped my lips over his hard cock. “Fuck, baby.”

That didn’t help my delight either, but it made sucking on him even more fun and it sparked the naughty side of me that didn’t always come out as easily as I wanted it to. My wicked side wanted to see what else would make Master curse, so I curled into him and sucked on him like he was a binkie.

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