Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 13992 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13992 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 70(@200wpm)___ 56(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
Shawn opened the sliding door for me and allowed me to enter first before stepping in behind me and closing the door. The space wasn’t large, but it was plenty big enough for the two of us, with a full size bed, a chair, and a shelving unit in the corner where our luggage rested.
“I can hear people outside our door,” I said as I listened to quiet footsteps moving through the corridor.
“I don’t think it will bother us,” Shawn replied with a shrug. We were both fairly deep sleepers, so I didn’t think the slight sound would bother us either. But that wasn’t what I was worried about.
“But someone might hear us,” I explained. “When we…you know.”
Shawn smirked before gripping the hem of my t-shirt and whipping it off over my head in one smooth flick of his wrist. “You don’t have to worry about that.”
“Yes I do; people are right outside!”
“That’s why you’re not going to make any noise,” he insisted with a wink. He popped the button of my jeans and pushed the denim, along with the cotton of my boxer briefs, to the floor. “Step out of your shoes.”
I did as he asked without question, and stood before him totally bare. His eyes slowly traced over my body as he licked his lips, causing my heart to race, my blood to warm, and my cock to thicken. It didn’t matter how many times he looked at me, he always made me feel beautiful and wanted.
I touched the bottom of his shirt and asked, “Master, may I-” but he cut off my question with a finger to my lips. I watched in silence as Shawn removed his clothing. I wasn’t sure exactly what was happening, but if it ended up with him naked, I certainly didn’t mind.
Once he was bare before me, Master gripped the back of my head and pulled me into a heated kiss. He ruled my mouth with his tongue, roughly lapping against my cheeks and teeth and sucking my slick appendage.
When I moaned into his mouth, Master ripped his lips from mine and captured my chin in his hand. “This is how the game works,” he began, and my cock fully stiffened. I loved his sexy games. “I’m going to rim you, finger you and fuck you, but if you make a single noise, everything stops. I’ll jerk off and spray you down with my cum, but you will go without.” Personally, I was fine with being sprayed down in his delicious cum, but I also really wanted his touch. “Do you understand? You may answer.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Good boy.” He gave me a quick, firm kiss to the lips. “The only reason you may speak without the game ending is if you need to use your safe words. Tell them to me now.” He knew them by heart, but he always asked me to ensure my comfort.
“Yellow for slow down and red for stop.”
“Good. From here on out, you are not to speak unless you need those words.” Master slapped his palm to my ass, which made me flinch with pleasure, but I managed to keep quiet. “That’s my boy. Now get on the bed.”
I laid down on my back and Master climbed over my body. He instructed, “Put your hands over your head,” and I did as he asked. He grabbed one of his socks from the floor and used them to bind my wrists together before tucking the excess fabric beneath the mattress. I was unable to speak or use my hands; I was at his mercy, to be used for his pleasure, and it was the hottest thing imaginable.
He cupped my knees in his palm and pressed them up to my chest before telling me, “Keep them there.” I nodded my understanding, and then his head disappeared between my thighs.
I clasped my lip between my teeth when Master pressed the tip of his tongue to my pucker and slowly circled my wrinkled flesh. He lapped against my hole before sliding his slick tongue inside me, flicking against my walls.
He moaned at my flavor as he ate my ass slow and deep. I was sure that people outside of our door could hear him, but I was also positive that I didn’t care. I wanted them to hear; to know how lucky I was to have someone so gorgeous and perfect loving on my body and making me feel good.
I bit my lip harder to keep from groaning in protest when Shawn pulled his tongue from my body, and from moaning in pleasure when he spit on my quivering hole. Without warning, he slipped his forefinger inside me, making my eyes bulge, but I kept any noise locked away.
Master added more spit and a second finger, criss-crossing and circling his digits in my warm passage. He pressed their pads against my prostate and massaged in slow, tight circles, making my legs tremble and my eyes roll back in my head.