Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
A class?
“You always say the most unexpected things.”
A class?
His grin made it tough to decide if I wanted to kiss him or shake him.
“I got access to my trust fund at twenty-one and the first thing I did was join a BDSM club. Like a real one. I don’t go to the club on regular nights or hook up with strangers, but I’ve taken a few private lessons with the owners.”
“You did it again.”
I was going to have to start charging him a dollar every time he said something weird.
Levi barked out a laugh. “Your face.”
“You did it.”
My mother was officially not the weirdest person I knew any longer.
“They’re kind of strange but really nice, and I’m well educated enough to know I will not hurt you unintentionally.” His eyes sparkled as he paused. “Come on. You know you want to say it.”
He was such a brat.
“You want to hurt me intentionally.”
He was so sexy when he got that look.
“Only in really good ways, Chipmunk.” Levi cupped my ass with both hands before squeezing it again. “Starting with you over my lap, but we can play with other things when we’re ready.”
I.
He.
We.
Wow.
“You really took lessons?”
I might’ve already asked that but it was what my brain kept circling back to.
“Yes.” Levi gave my ass a tiny pat and laughed when I squeaked. “I wasn’t going to spank random guys to figure out how to do it. That’s stupid and not me. So I went to a reputable source to learn to do things like that safely.”
No random guys?
“Can…can I ask…” Oh, that face. “Fine. I know I can ask.”
Should I ask was important too, but I knew better than to voice that one.
“Um, I know you’ve dated and had boyfriends, but most of them seemed to be vanilla from the rumors I heard.” My brain wasn’t working enough to figure a better word for not kinky. “Were those the only guys you’ve done stuff with? You said…you said you didn’t do stuff with random guys.”
I wasn’t sure what I was asking but I was hoping he did.
Or our conversation would just end up going in circles with both of us being confused and nosy.
Ugh.
I was just as nosy as my mother.
Chapter 11
Levi
Did he even know what he wanted to ask?
“Hmm…I need to be bribed first, then I’ll answer.” My unexpected response had him jerking before he huffed and glared at me like a pissed-off little Chipmunk. “I’m waiting.”
Willing to play along, he made a thinking sound and kissed my cheek.
“That’s good enough for a short answer…I don’t do random hookups or anything like that. Personal preference, not judging too much.”
He snorted.
“Okay, I don’t judge out loud and I’m not as much of a pain in the ass as that religious guy I dated last year.” He was an odd duck and I could only take so many lectures about weird shit. “I keep my judging to myself.”
Teddy rolled his eyes but didn’t call me an ass…he could keep his judging to himself too, mostly. “I think I need a longer answer.”
Yep.
I shrugged.
“I need a better bribe first.” And it might be the only way to get him back to the limits conversation without him hiding again. “So, we’re both wanting things we might not get.”
I got nothing but sound effects for a couple of long moments, but eventually he stopped being a wiggly drama queen. “Are you green on being grown-up kissed?”
Yes, but was he still a grown-up?
His habit of shifting into little mode when he got stressed was going to be interesting in the long run.
“Yes, I’m going to be very green about getting any and all kisses from you.” Might as well make that very clear to both sides of him. “They’re always good bribes too but sometimes I’m going to need more grown-up kisses than others, depending on what you want.”
His cheeks got pink again but he didn’t hide against me.
No, he was adorably curious and was going to get a satisfactory answer even if it gave him a heart attack or the wiggles.
Oh, that kiss.
He looked half little as he inched closer and slowly brushed his lips against mine, but his moan as we finally kissed was pure grown-up. Just the touch of them together had a shiver racing through him and he let out a pleased sigh when I opened my lips for him.
Chipmunk liked kissing.
Once he crossed that line, it was like being little for him and he threw himself into it, nibbling and licking and rocking against me. He quickly proved he was just as hard as I was and his moans got sexier as he rode me like a champ, even with our clothes still in place.
When he finally pulled back, he looked thoroughly kissed with a confused expression on his face. “That…”
“Was a very good bribe.” And since he didn’t seem to mind my hands on his ass, I kept them there as another bonus bribe. “I technically did stuff with the guys I took lessons from but no penetrative intercourse and just enough impact play on myself to confirm that I don’t like it.”