Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Yes, he’d talked about taking both of us on separate dates when we’d first met, but it made sense he’d need private time with us. Especially to remind Cash that I was confused but not going to panic.
I had safewords and access to a tambourine and a Dom with a great imagination…we were good to go until I figured out the whole spanking thing…and the submission thing…and the dating two people thing.
Yep, we were good until I figured out what other questions I should be asking.
Like what some of the toys in the drawer were.
I recognized a few things like handcuffs and a spreader bar that I’d seen on a rerun of a weird cooking show…and man, I had questions about that…but some of the stuff didn’t make any sense. And I wasn’t sure I wanted to know what the little whip or sweeper type thing was for.
Nope.
Bingo.
Okay, fabric. I knew what Bates wanted to do with that, so it was easier to pick out two matching lengths of black fabric that I thought would look nice on Cash. I just wasn’t sure if this was a decorate naked Cash plan or a just make him come plan.
Either would be fun, but I was kind of curious about what naked Cash would look like because I’d never seen him like that. He didn’t seem to be one of those got to be modest people but he also didn’t randomly take off his clothes.
Hell, I’d never seen him shirtless in a bathing suit.
Hmm, maybe he was one of those modesty people that I’d seen online?
As I headed back out into the living room, I paused by the kitchen and waited as Cash quietly whispered “Yes, Sir” and frowned. “Are you religious?”
Bates cocked his head but Cash just flopped over on the floor and looked up at the ceiling. “No, but sometimes you make me want to ask God what I did to deserve you.”
“You must’ve done something incredible.” Walking over, I dropped down beside him and kissed him because I could. “I’m awesome.”
Bates was grinning so big he was nearly giggling. “You two…”
Yep, he thought we were both awesome.
“I found the stuff to tie Cash up, but you had stuff in there I didn’t know what it was.” Climbing over Cash since he was kind of in the way, I straddled him and tried not to squish him as I gave Bates the fabric. “What’s the whip-broom-thing?”
Something fun judging by the naughty grin Bates gave me.
“I think what you saw is a small flogger.” He trailed his fingers up my chest, tweaking my nipples through my shirt. “It’s good for teasing nipples and cocks and all kinds of wonderfully sensitive places. If you like your spanking as much as I think you will, you’re going to love that.”
Well, if his expression was anything to go on, I was curious at the very least.
“Are we going to talk about spankings and limits and things so I can get my spanking?” I was starting to understand why he said we needed to talk, but so far, we hadn’t talked enough. “I’ve been very patient.”
Ignoring Cash’s scoff, I wiggled my ass over his cock as punishment for being cheeky.
“And I understand why you need to learn about our limits, mine especially, just in case you make my brain not work too.” But I could get the tambourine, so that would help with some of it. “I’ve really been patient too.”
Cash was feeling very cheeky and made another rude sound I had to ignore. “Yeah, because twenty-four hours is so long.”
I gave him another wiggle but focused on Bates. “We should also talk about punishments for naughty subs who are rude.”
“That might be a very good idea.” He glanced down at Cash who’d finally decided that being mouthy might not get him what he wanted.
Whatever the hell that was.
“But first, we were talking about rewarding him, so maybe forgiveness for a snarky mouth would be nice?” Bates was trying to look serious but his eyes were sparkling. “I think that might be more important at the moment.”
Hmm.
Rocking back and forth, I ran my ass over Cash’s bulge and did my best to ignore the way he was squirming and the quiet whines that kept slipping out. “I don’t know. He didn’t seem like he wanted me to play with him and to make him come.”
Shrugging, I sighed and pouted at Bates. “I was just being nice and his brain stopped working. That’s got to be punishable.”
Or maybe Bates could show me what that flogger did?
He was creative…Bates could think of a fun way to punish a naughty sub.
Coughing, Bates took a breath as Cash started grumbling and thrusting his hips up. “Get off me.”
I hadn’t heard the magic word or a safeword, so I just ignored the drama queen. “You’re a very smart Dom, Sir. I’m sure you could figure out a good punishment that would make him hard and drive him crazy.”