Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
His soft laughter said I was right.
“I didn’t think you’ve been around many clubs.” His hand rubbed lower until it was over the area I had decided would be called my bottom. “But I like that you haven’t done either.”
Bottom was a much better word than the alternatives.
“Do you know what the term caveman refers to in this situation?”
Ha.
“You are feeling possessive of me and that is supposed to give the feeling of being un…unevolved? Dis-evolved? I do not think I have read a single good English word for that idea.” Humans combined words in unexpected ways.
Had Toman ever used a word like that?
“You did good at getting your thoughts across. I understood what you meant.” Kissing my head, he made what I thought was a proud sound. “You are amazing in the way you’ve learned English and so many different aspects of American culture.”
Pride.
Yes.
“Reading is very educational.” Lorne had explained that to me but I had not understood how accurate the strange dragon had been. “I have come to understand many unique things about your people.”
Not all would apply to us, but I had a broad range of knowledge.
“I know it’s probably selfish of me in some way, but I’m incredibly glad you understand so much. It would’ve been stressful to constantly worry about how to explain things that sound…weird.” My human chuckled, but he seemed to need reassurance, so I kissed his cheek before snuggling back against him. “Thank you, baby.”
“You are welcome.” I had good human manners. “Your past is different than mine but that is not a topic I will get upset about.”
Something earned me another head kiss, but he made a thoughtful sound as he went back to rubbing my bottom and the top of my legs. “What kind of limits do you have with talking about my past?”
That was a more difficult question.
“I do not need to hear about…mate things with specific individuals, but you may educate me on anything you have learned.” I had also read several books where one partner was very grateful his partner knew what he was doing with mate topics like making love.
I had decided to approach it with that thought in mind.
I was grateful he would know what he should do.
My books showed me that I found confidence sexually arousing and that required one person to understand how pleasure worked in a practical sense. I would not be that person for a variety of reasons and had no desire to attempt to explain my newfound needs more than absolutely necessary.
“I think that’s a very good way of handling the situation, but I also want to point out that you can tell me about anything you’ve read that you think was interesting or that you have questions on or that you just want to discuss.” Patting my bottom, he chuckled when I shivered and wiggled on his lap. “Like questions on spanking this sexy…hmm…what was your favorite English word for this beautiful part of your body?”
Ha, Wren would call my mate an ass man.
“Bottom. My favorite word is bottom, although, none are bad.” There were some words that were simply better than others. “It is the best word for it.”
“I like that word too.” He liked it so much he squeezed the part in question. “What else did you decide you liked when you were reading and doing research?”
“There are many curious things…but…but I understand why many of the local dragons on the other side of the gate have decided that the one called age play is the best.” What did my human think of that one, though?
My reward for continuing to give him the words he wanted was a firm pat to my bottom that hinted at the spankings I’d read about.
That was interesting.
What had he said to do?
Ah.
I made the whimpering sound and wiggled against him again like he’d said. I knew I’d done it right based on his moan, but I could not resist hiding tighter against him, feeling something between nervous and embarrassed.
I wasn’t sure there was a word in my language that felt right, but I had come to learn there were many emotions and desires that we did not have words for. We continually searched for our mates that were the other half of our souls but I was starting to understand we hadn’t been thinking big enough.
We needed the other half of our world.
Chapter 6
Agent Murphy
Well, at the very least I knew I’d been right about spankings and Klynn wanting a Daddy…now I just had to figure out what that meant to him.
But first, I needed to give him a reward, so I gave his bottom another firm pat…almost a spank…and then squeezed one cheek. He gave me another needy sound and squirmed, taking to the original instructions perfectly.
“I think age play is a fun type of relationship too, but I’ve never had a little of my own before.” Giving him another light spank because he was clearly loving the attention, I rubbed over it to hopefully magnify the feeling of being claimed by me.