His Human (The New Neighbors #2) - M.A. Innes Page 0,41
idea what he was doing to me.
“Your body reacts so interestingly to stimuli, my little human.”
Best Dom ever.
I didn’t know what to say to his statement, so I just focused on breathing and not toying with the plug too much. I was so turned on that all it would take was rocking the plug against my prostate a few times to come.
But I didn’t want to disappoint Master.
Thankfully, he eased back on the teasing and let my brain come back online. We spent several moments quietly waiting for me to be able to function with him just carefully holding me. When I was fairly certain I wouldn’t come if I moved, I shifted and wiggled against Maverick’s embrace.
He moved me around so I was kneeling on the bed and then waited again. He could probably read my heart rate and other crazy things because he knew just when to shift me again. By the time he had me standing on the floor, I was getting used to the sensations of being plugged and restrained.
“I know what clothing I would like to see you in.” His tentacles stroked over me as they slowly pulled away. He seemed to be waiting to see if I was steady before he moved, so I nodded and shifted a bit to show him I wouldn’t come or tip over.
“Yes, Master.” I got another questioning look from him as his eyes scanned over me, but I must have looked safe enough to trust because he nodded and walked over to my dresser.
He hadn’t told me to stand still, so as he walked around picking out my clothes, I took a few small steps to make sure I could do it without driving myself insane. It took a bit of practice, but by the time he came out of the closet, I’d figured out the best way to walk to make sure everyone in the restaurant didn’t know I was plugged.
The key seemed to be small steps and no clenching to tease the plug.
But temptation and I were old friends, so I wasn’t sure how long that was going to last.
“You are going to look very attractive, my little human.” Maverick was pleased with his choices, but judging from the clothes he’d picked, a better word would have been hot as fuck.
There was no way anyone was going to miss my hard-on in the pants he’d picked out unless he stood right in front of me…and there was a good chance they’d notice the plug too.
The outfit was remarkably similar to the one I’d worn on our first date, with the only exception being that the clothing was tighter and he’d picked out a sexy, decorative jock that left my ass bare. “Thank you, Master.”
It wasn’t quite clubwear, but it was close enough that I knew I was going to get noticed tonight. But since he didn’t seem to have a problem with that, I wasn’t going to worry. I liked being the center of attention and we were going to have fun driving Nolan to distraction.
The hardest part about getting dressed was having Maverick’s tentacles trailing over me as he slid on the jock, but once he was done rearranging my dick, everything else was easier. When I was finally dressed, his tentacles brushed over me, straightening my shirt and adjusting my dick again.
“You will be the most attractive date in the restaurant.” His preening and pleasure at how I looked said he got some kind of thrill from showing me off, but I didn’t have enough brain cells working at the moment to figure out the details.
Walking and basic small talk seemed to be all I was good for at the moment.
“Thank you, Master.” I had to suck in a breath when he rearranged my dick for what had to be the dozenth time.
When I had a nice bulge showing at an angle that would get me noticed, but not arrested, he pronounced me done. “We are ready to go.”
Thank god, because if he played with my dick one more time I might have come, cock ring or not. “Right on time.”
He glanced over at the clock on my nightstand and nodded. “Yes.”
As we moved toward the stairs, he gave me another searching look. “I shall walk first. If the toy is difficult to walk with, I will carry you down, but I know that is not your preference.”
No, that was not.
“I’ll be fine.” No matter how careful I had to be, I was going