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God, he was evil.
And he wanted to be my partner.
“Do you need to use the bathroom or anything like that?” His question made my face heat up, I could feel it, but that was mostly because I could confidently respond to that one.
I’d been overly preparing for that part for days, so I could easily shake my head.
Leif chuckled but didn’t make me answer any questions about it. Thank God because I couldn’t have found a functional sentence if my life had been on the line. Whining was the extent of my vocabulary at the moment, so I was glad when the conversation shifted and all I had to do was obey. “Hands forward and stand up.”
Yes!
But desire was not the only thing that mattered, so I was glad when Leif was a wonderful Master and braced me when my legs started to wobble. “Needy or were you kneeling too long?”
Ugh.
He wanted words?
He seemed to be trying not to laugh but he didn’t do a very good job of it. “One finger for needy and two fingers for kneeling.”
Yay.
Holding up one finger, I squeaked when his mouth wrapped around my finger and he flicked his tongue against the tip like he was licking my cock. “Tasty.”
And the blush was back.
But the low sound he made as he ran his hands up my thighs said he didn’t mind. “My sexy boy.”
As he rose, his body brushed against mine and highlighted the naked versus clothed thing we had going on. I couldn’t have hidden the shiver that raced through me if I’d tried and he caught it right away. “I think you like being naked like this…while your Dom is clothed, hmm?”
Crashing my head into his shoulder seemed to give him a clear answer to his question and he chuckled again. “Thought so. You’re a naughty slut. I should’ve expected it.”
Leif might not have ever noticed that I was a slut if given the chance, but my Dom and Handler hadn’t missed it. “Now that you’re mine completely, I’ll have to make sure I’m giving my slut enough attention.”
I could hear his brain whirling, and for a moment, I wished I had enough working brains to beg to know what he meant by that.
Part of me was stupidly curious and would end up giving the rest of me a heart attack.
“But don’t worry, I won’t get distracted planning that when I’m fucking you.” His sweet cheek kiss was at odds with the dirty promises coming out of his mouth. “You’re going to have my complete attention.”
Was I supposed to thank him or just come right then?
Both?
Everything about the moment was perfect and my dick made a valiant effort to get harder even though that was impossible. Leif must’ve noticed, though, because he chuckled again and gave it another pat as he shifted to stand beside me. “He’s such a happy little thing…and so pretty.”
The teasing reminder about the comments the guys from across the street had made left me squirming and somehow even more turned on.
“Yes.” Leif’s pleased sound radiated a dickish feel that made my dick jump. “Everyone loves how pretty my boy is…well, one part of you in particular. The rest definitely falls into the handsome and sexy category.”
I couldn’t exactly argue with him…that would’ve been too hard…but I could whine and try to thrust my dick against his hand.
“No, slut. Not yet.” Tapping the head just hard enough to send sparks through me and make me moan again, he moved so he was standing behind me. “But we’ll talk about giving you a chance to show off that pretty penis again. Kenton’s Handler wanted to know how I felt about setting up a playdate.”
I knew I was missing something but lack of blood to the brain caused serious mental lag.
Leif helped me, though.
As he ground his erection against my ass, he kissed my neck again and the familiar sensation sent a wave of longing through me. “He’s the happy pup, boy.”
