Page 198 of Naughty November
Fuck.
Ugh.
“God. You’re so cute.” Just when I thought it was safe to stop hiding, he said something like that. “Almost done.”
Shoot.
How had I forgotten the mittens?
“Close your eyes, baby.” He always called me that but somehow it felt different. Still, I squeezed my eyes shut and held my breath as he picked up one hand and put the mitten on. “You need oxygen if I’m going to be able to tickle you.”
He was so stubborn.
“No air, no tickles.” Micha put my hand back down on my face before fixing up the other one. “We’re going to have to pick out some other mittens or gloves that completely immobilize your hands but these will work for now.”
He’d really thought about the scene.
Wow.
“And there the oxygen goes. Good boy.” Petting the nipple he’d just pinched, he shifted before I felt him kiss my head. “I’m so glad you chose to breathe.”
Cheater.
“Because I can’t wait to see you lose complete control and be utterly helpless as I make you laugh and wiggle.” He still sounded entirely too happy for how frustrated I was. “You won’t be able to escape until I let you go.”
He had to stop saying that because my dick didn’t understand it was supposed to be boycotting all this nonsense.
“You’re so sexy when you’re helpless.” Micha sprinkled more kisses over my hands and my head before his hands slid under me and moved me to the middle of the bed. “I’m going to find more ways to make you feel vulnerable and completely defenseless next time we play like this, but I don’t mind being the one to hold you down this time.”
Cheater.
Cheater.
Cheater.
Oh no.
“Cuddles first, though.” He sounded so happy, I knew I had to be worried. “That’s right. Up on my lap and snuggle up against my chest.”
He was dangerously excited…he had thatyou’re so cutetone in his voice.
What had he done?
My brain was so focused on that I missed the obvious until something rubbed against my lips. Something soft.
I sucked in a breath and he slipped the soft thing in between my lips as he made aproud of mesound. “Milk to go with your cookies. I bet you’re thirsty. You came out of the kitchen before you grabbed water or anything.”
Sliding the nipple of the bottle between my lips, he made it feel like he was gently fucking my mouth, so I had to suck on it. “That’s my good boy. I’m going to take good care of you.”
Somehow that sounded erotic and scary.
Yep, I was definitely going to give him all my thoughts on how sneaky he’d been…once it was over and I could talk again.
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MICHA
He was sexy as fuck when he was stubborn and ridiculous, and hiding behind his hands in silence was the epitome of both of those, but watching him suck on his bottle took it to a whole different level.