Fuck.
Brain. Went. Poof.
There were kisses and thrusts and nibbles and I was so full.
“That’s right. Let me hear how good it feels.” Boone’s words said I was moaning but it was hard to figure out if the sound was me or him. “You’re so tight. Yes. Work my cock, baby.”
Every kiss and every sweet word sent waves of confusing emotions through me, and the mix of tender and wicked was only making it stronger.
“Give me your neck. I want to kiss you more while I fuck you.” His happy, proud of me hum as I obeyed went right to my dick and it was like an immediate reward for obeying him. “Clench around me, baby. Show me how much you wanted my cock.”
Tightening around his dick got a moan from Boone and he nibbled on my neck. “Just like that. You’re so good to me.”
He knew just what to say.
But he was going so slow and being so tender.
He was going to kill me.
“Please. Please. Sir. Please.” In my head, there’d been more words in that sentence, but I wasn’t sure what had come out.
“Oh, does my baby need something?” He was definitely fucking with me, but he liked fucking with me, so it just made me want him to do it more.
Ugh.
Being a sub was hard sometimes.
“Yes, Sir.” Ha. Remembered that part…and it got me another kiss. “Please fuck me harder. Please. I need you.”
I figured that last part couldn’t hurt because it was sexy and it was true.
Boone kissed my neck one last time before the pressure of his body eased off of me and his thrusts got harder and faster. “Is this what you want? To be fucked? Is my baby a naughty slut?”
Fuck.
I.
“Yes.” He had to have already known that but saying it popped a bubble inside me that made me feel almost lightheaded. “I’m your slut. Please fuck me, Sir. I’m your slut.”
The way his body shifted had him nailing my prostate with each thrust and sending sparks through me again. “You’d have let me do this in the shop, wouldn’t you?”
His wicked chuckle had my face heating up and I just couldn’t hide what the fantasy did to me. “Yes. You’d have moaned and barked for me while I filled you up and claimed you while everyone was watching.”
As a pup?
He’d do that?
Another laugh had me realizing my head had popped up and I’d clenched around him again.
Shit.
I’d outed myself.
“Oh, you like that.” So did Boone judging by how hard and fast he was fucking me. “My happy pup wants to submit completely, doesn’t he?”
He was such a dick.
“I’ll make you come so hard…I’ll know if you’re lying.” Boone was confident about that because he always knew when I was lying.