That got a giggle out of him, but as it faded, he watched me curiously.
I knew he couldn’t hold back any question very long, so I just pretended to wait for the answer to my question.
“Master?”
Yep, just seconds.
“Yes, pretty boy?”
He wasn’t sure he wanted to ask but he was going to anyway.
“Are you going to ask again what I was humming? I didn’t safeword. I just didn’t know how to do it if I didn’t want to answer.” His mind was a fascinating place, and I couldn’t help wondering what it said about me that I was starting to understand it.
“Well, based on what you’ve told me so far, it’s either some kind of old battle song or sea shanty.” What else? “Oh, or it could be a religious hymn that you learned at the co-op you were telling me about.”
He’d mentioned the religious people at least a few times, so they had to be a big part of his educational life.
Yep.
His whole face lit up like I was amazing. “You’re so smart it’s scary sometimes. Are you smarter than the average Dom or is it just a Dom thing in general?”
He asked the most interesting questions.
“A me thing.” Stealing a quick, smacky kiss, I shrugged as he snickered. “What can I say? You have an amazing Master, pretty boy.”
And one who was pretty good at remembering weird details.
Chapter 17
Cece
Having an Owner and a Master was so much better than dating.
Why didn’t the internet know this?
“I have an amazing Master who’s also willing to change the plan?” I was too wiggly to lie down and get played with. “How do I politely say I’d like to walk around and talk and see your house without it sounding like I don’t want to have an orgasm?”
“Ah.” Master kissed my forehead. “You could tell me that you want to spend some quality time with me before we jump back into sexy fun.”
“That’s a great way. Yes. That’s what I want.” He translated me so well, I was starting to like myself better. I wasn’t nearly as annoying as people thought I was. “Please and thank you.”
“Such good manners.” Master reached down and gave me the tiniest spank just to tease me. “My pretty boy is earning his spanking by being so well-behaved.”
Yes!
“I like being good for you.” It got the best results so far because that sad little spanking wasn’t something we were going to repeat. “And I like spending time with you.”
I wasn’t sure anything would beat playtime with Master or Owner, but I really liked just hanging out with him.
“And I bet you’re very curious and have found a lot more questions for me?” He laughed when I nodded. “I think you might’ve had too much time with a very relaxed brain and now it’s going ninety miles an hour again.”
It wasn’t really a question, so I shrugged but responded anyway. “Um, yes.”
That seemed to be the side effect.
“I liked playing with your cock, though, Master.” Scrambling, I sat up and straddled his lap so his soft cock was right under my panties. “I like how different we are and I liked all your sounds and I liked how you tasted.”
There seemed to be two sides to the cum debate and I was on Team Yummy.
