Page 22 of His Theo

Giggling softly, I nodded. “You’ve done great. I’m lucky I found you.”

Or lucky that fate had put us together.

Or lucky that we were hormonally matched?

Hmm, there was kink stuff that needed to be thrown in too.

Nope, I wasn’t going to overthink how we’d ended up together because I wasn’t sure I could’ve explained it.

Giving off very Master kind of vibes, Jerker lifted me up and shifted me around so I was straddling his lap, ass sticking out from under my shirt as he cuddled me against his chest again. I probably looked stupid but he seemed pleased. “I found myself drawn to you when you first entered the dining establishment.”

“Really?” Had he noticed all the humans? “I was kind of overwhelmed at first and then I wasn’t sure how I was going to get to know anyone.”

Jerker patted my head, confusing me for a moment. “Then it was lucky you lost consciousness so I could make my introductions in a memorable manner.”

Yep, luckily for me I fainted.

“You made a wonderful first impression.” I was going to have to remind myself of how cute he was when he did something like try to carry me forever because I sprained an ankle or something. “I liked waking up to you carrying me.”

I was such an idiot.

“And you did very good at explaining what was happening so I didn’t worry.” Looking back, he’d probably been just a bit stressed that I’d pull a human and lose my shit. “Thank you for that, Master.”

Oh, he liked that.

His limbs tightened and one smaller tentacle worked its way lower on my back and started caressing my ass. “You are welcome, my Theo.”

Making slow circles over it, he pressed me tighter against his body as the tip of his tentacle teased around my hole. “You are also a very good boy for using your manners.”

It seemed like good boys got good rewards from their Masters.

Chapter 7

All I could do was moan as his tentacle started shallowly fucking me as the rest of his limbs kept up the sweeter hugs he’d been giving me. “I believe the educational technique of rewarding appropriate behavior will be the most beneficial to use with you, my submissive. It would be counterintuitive to use pain-based behavior modification.”

Couldn’t spank me into being a good boy.

Yep, probably not, but I’d sure come a lot.

I nodded against him and managed to push enough of the growing desire to the back of my head that I could respond in words. “I’m…I’m reward motivated and I like…I like making you happy.”

He seemed to understand that, but with the whole alien and not human thing, I figured it was best to be very clear about it.

“Then I shall be well-defined in regard to rewards and happiness.” The thin tentacle in me started to thicken. “Your submission as you received pleasure was highly…it provided significant happiness.”

Hmm.

He’d paused a bit too long.

Rubbing my cheek against his torso, I tried to find a few wandering brain cells. “It’s okay if you don’t know the words for something, Master.”

Rocking onto the best butt plug I’d ever experienced, I kissed along the area where one of his larger tentacles met in what would’ve been his shoulder if he were human. “You speak English incredibly well and I always know what you mean.”

His quiet lack of response said he didn’t agree with me, but he didn’t keep it up for long. “Verbal communication is important for human interactions. I am also not used to being…diseducated…no.”

I wasn’t sure if giving him the word was the right response or not, but I hated hearing him so frustrated. “Uneducated. I can understand why you used dis, though.”

English was weird.

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