“One.”
My body bursts into spasms, euphoria racking me from head to toe. I can’t tell if I clenched hard enough not to accidentally pee. I pulse everywhere. With rapture. With relief.
When I finally find my breath, which still shakes, I say, “Thank you, Sir. I thought I was going to pee on the bed. I didn’t, did I?”
“Next time, don’t fight your body,” he replies.
“Youwantme to piss the bed?”
“Sometimes that sensation is the precursor to squirting. You wanted to squirt, didn’t you?”
I had said that. He remembered. I love that he listens to me, how he doesn’t seem to miss anything, how he takes in what I want and gives it to me. Even though he doesn’t seem to regard ‘princesses,’ he’s doing his fair share of spoiling me. For several seconds, we’re both silent. We just stare. He probably sees the gratitude—maybe something more. A muscle along his jaw ripples. He seems vaguely uncomfortable for a moment.
“I’d love for you to make me squirt,” I say in a seductive voice, lightening the moment.
But before he can respond, another voice cuts in.
“Starting without me?”
Chapter twenty-four
Kai
Fuck.Iwassointo what I was doing with Casey, I had forgotten about Andrian for the moment.
He continues down the stairs. When he approaches, I can smell the cigarette he’s already smoked. He has on a tank and track pants. Looking Casey over, he starts rubbing his crotch. Instinctively, I want to put myself between them.
“I have breakfast forshlyukha,” Andrian says.
“I ate already,” Casey replies.
Andrian smirks. “Do I care?”
He pulls out his cock. Casey looks to me. I gaze back at her.What are you expecting? You know what a good sub should do.
Disgruntled by her lack of movement, Andrian turns to me. I grab her hair and guide her toward Andrian, telling her, “Make Daddy proud.”
Her reluctance thaws and she reaches for Andrian’s cock. She pumps it several times before enveloping it with her mouth.
He pushes her head down, forcing her to take more of him. “So, you are daddy-girl, yes?”
Casey makes no reply and only continues to blow him.
Pressing her head to his crotch, Andrian whips out his cell. “How about we take photo to send to daddy so he can see his girl is slut.”
At the sound of a click, Casey pushes herself off Andrian. “Did you just take a photo of me?”
He takes another shot. “Next, I take photo of cum all over your face.”
“What the hell? I didn’t say you could take photos.”
Intervening, I say to Andrian, “Delete the photos.”
Andrian only stares at me. “Why?”
“I didn’t say photos are allowed.”
“Why no?”