“I’ve used it a lot already today.” Between work, tracking his preferences so I knew what he liked, and picking out art, I was mentally exhausted. “Thank you.”
He really knew how to take care of me and I was starting to wonder how I’d managed to stay alive without him.
Hmm.
Maybe that was how Lori had known something was up?
I wasn’t nearly as close to being dead as I’d been before I’d found Rohan.
“Still too many working brains in that head of yours, slut.” Master stroked my head, moving me closer before reaching down to release the button on his pants. “Hands. Help free my dick. Then you don’t have to think any longer.”
That’d be perfect.
“Yes, Master.” A quick and polite response got me another caress and he pulled his zipper down before I even had the chance to obey. “You’re very good to me.”
He lifted his hips as I eased his pants down just enough to make sure I could free his cock. “Then show me you appreciate me by being a good cockwarmer for a while. I’ll let you know when you need to move.”
“Really?” I was going to get to be his cockwarmer?
“Yes, slut.” Stroking my cheek, he moaned as I freed his dick, slowly caressing it as I helped it escape what must have been a painful prison. “Good boy. You’re going to take as much of me as you can and then you’re going to keep me warm and hard while I enjoy the chapter.”
Master had the best ideas.
“You won’t move or do anything else until I tell you otherwise.” He paused, tilting my face up to make sure I was looking at him as he stroked my cheek with his thumb. “Focus, slut. I know you’re hungry for it.”
When my gaze met his, he nodded. “When I’m ready to come, I’ll tell you and then you can get me off. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Master.” I was his cockwarmer and he’d decide when he was ready to come.
“Good boy.” Bringing my head closer, he widened his legs and shifted his ass forward in the chair. “As much as you can comfortably fit in your mouth, and then you can rest your head on my thigh as long as you’re very still.”
Comfortable fit.
Very still.
“That’s right.” Master made a soft, pleased sound as I wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly sank down on it. “You don’t have to think about anything. You’re just keeping me warm and hard.”
Comfortable fit.
Very still.
Warm and hard.
No thinking.
“Settle in and don’t move.” Master made a happy sound as I rested my cheek against his thigh and let his cock rest on my tongue. “Yes, like that.”
As I closed my eyes and did my best to stop thinking of anything else but his cock and his relaxation, he startedabsentmindedly stroking my cheek and over my head. “I’m going to enjoy this next chapter and your mouth slowly, so you just relax and be a good slut for me while I relax.”
Yes, Master’s good slut.
For a few minutes as he read, his cock felt heavy and I wanted to suck on it and play, but I stayed still and finally just focused on his breathing and the quiet sounds he made as he was reading. At some points he huffed out a happy sound, others he breathed slowly, but there were times when his whole body seemed to tense.
Those were the good parts...and his favorite parts.
When he finally moaned and his dick throbbed in my mouth, I knew he’d gotten to the end of the chapter and their explosive orgasm. “You’re so good at writing such dirty things, slut.”
His fingers traced over my cheek, rubbing along his cock like he was playing with himself through me. “One more time. That was too good for just one read-through.”
