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I lost all track of time as he took my throat, claiming it for his cock as he fired cum deep inside me. When the world came back into focus, I was barely sucking on the head of his dick and felt like I’d run a marathon.
It’d been perfect.
He’d remembered every answer I’d given him from his thousand and one questions and just knowing that I was important enough for him to give me everything I wanted had something tightening in my chest.
Gently running his hand over my head as I stirred and inched back to release his cock, he smiled. “There you are.”
Humming softly, I closed my eyes and nuzzled against him again. “Thank you, Sir.”
“You’re welcome, pup.” I felt him curl over me, pressing his lips to my cheek. “And thank you, baby. That was perfect.”
Because he was the best Dom ever…and I just hoped that nothing I did would change that.
Chapter 13
Ian
“Okay, it’s a date-date with a little twist if he brings me flowers or something like that or kisses me before I see if I can find my little side. But it’s a friend-date where he’s helping me if he brings me coloring books or gives me a Daddy kind of hug.” Yeah, that made sense.
Glancing over at my phone on the coffee table, I took a deep breath and wished I had someone to call that would help me make sense of all this. But there wasn’t anyone. I kept little stuff private for the most part, so I didn’t think even Kenton would be able to help.
Because if I couldn’t figure out what kind of date this was, there was no way he’d be able to. He hadn’t even seen Bishop’s face when he’d been talking about it and there was no way I’d be able to recreate the conversation…mostly because Bishop was distracting.
I just wanted to cuddle into him…and now I had to figure out if that was reasonable.
I was never going to find my little side if I kept up the weird worries and racing thoughts. My brain was going faster than a squirrel and my little side was hiding in the back of my head. He hadn’t liked my grown-up side pointing out that Bishop couldn’t be our Daddy if he was dating someone else.
And now I was arguing with myself again…not good.
Then the doorbell rang.
“Shit.” Forcing myself to take a deep breath, I pushed my shoulders down and tried to look relaxed and happy…I probably looked constipated, but at least I was trying.
As I headed to the door, I kept practicing and thought I was doing a good job until I opened it and saw him holding up a big stuffed bunny with long floppy ears. “Oh…is that for me?”
I knew it was a stupid question as soon as the words came out, but I couldn’t stop myself.
I also couldn’t stop myself from making gimme fingers as I wiggled. But it was Bishop’s fault because he made the bunny hop back and forth in front of me. “Yes, Cohen and I picked him out for you yesterday. He said Eli told him you liked bunnies.”
As I wrapped my greedy fingers around the soft bunny, my mouth dropped open.
I must’ve looked ridiculous because he grinned wider and petted the bunny. “I think Eli was right.”
Nodding, because it was true, I looked down at my new toy. “Thank you.”
Ha.
Manners.
Now what?
“Cohen helped pick it out? Eli told him?” I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to ignore that part of things or not, but I couldn’t help myself.
Thankfully, Bishop didn’t seem to mind.
“Eli’s just helpful, I guess?” As he paused, looking into my apartment, I realized he was still standing in the hallway.
“Sorry.” Stepping back, I hugged the bunny to my chest and smiled, hoping to look welcoming. “Come on in. Sorry I was distracted.”
He chuckled and came in, looking perfectly relaxed instead of as mixed up as I was. “Thanks. Yeah, you’re supposed to know that it means he’s good with us so you don’t worry, but I figured that might not be obvious, so I thought I’d mention it.”
Wow.
It took my brain a few seconds to come up with something else.
“Thank you for making that clear. It was a good idea.” That sounded normal, right?
Maybe not.
Bishop set a canvas shopping bag by the door before he stepped in front of me, giving me a soft smile. “Can I touch your face?”
That brought my whirling thoughts to a halt. “Yes?”
He raised one eyebrow and I scrambled for something that wouldn’t come out as a question. “I’m green.”
Ha.
That had him nodding and his hand came up to cup my face. As his thumb softly stroked my cheek, he took a deep breath and I found myself mirroring him. That got another smile from him and he nodded. “Good boy.”
