Page 55 of Hiding From Laughter

He just kept laughing.

“That’s going to make me seasick. You haveto stop bouncing me around. Giggle still. Yes. Very still.” He was so big hewas like a boat. Fuck. He laughed again. “No. You have to sit very still.You’re making the world move. God, you’re big.”

It was so sexy.

“Stop grabbing your dick. You can’tdistract us yet.” Micha was being completely unreasonable and took my hands,pinning them against my thighs. “That’s better. I’ll let you play with yourcock once we’ve had our talk.”

Talk?

“I talked.” I talked about random stupidshit, but I talked. “I’m done.”

Nope.

Couldn’t move.

Couldn’t touch my dick.

“I’m stuck.” Admitting that made the dicksituation even worse. “Now I really need to come. Please?”

Nope.

Still couldn’t move.

“Where were we before you distracted me?Oh. Yes. What I liked.” He sighed like he was proud of himself for figuring itout. “I already said control and taking care of you. That’s where we got offtrack. You and your dick.”

“You like that too. It’s green for you.” Hewas easily entertained sometimes. “You liked the diaper because it kind ofcontrols my dick and it makes me wiggly. You like that too.”

He laughed again.

“The boat is moving.”

He had to stop that.

“I’m the boat, nut.” My boat hugged metighter. “But yes, that’s probably part of why I like the diaper part. I alsolike seeing you lose control and hearing you laugh and knowing I get to takecare of you after. So yeah, back to that caretaking part.”

Caretaker Doms were kind of insane…and highmaintenance.

Why had I never realized that before?

“Because I’ve been too careful and backedoff when you started getting nervous.” His tone sounded like he wanted to sayduhbut he was too grown-up for that. “You’re testing my patience, nut.”

“It’s not my fault you keep reading mymind.” He was just rude. “You’re not supposed to do that.”

Every book said that was just bad manners.

“Stay focused.” Micha groaned, probablybecause he knew he’d been rude when he read my mind. “I’m not going to be niceany longer.”

“Then will you fuck me? I like it when youget frustrated and kind of mean.” Not really mean. Micha didn’t do mean. But hewas sexy when he growled at me and said I was driving him batshit. “If I driveyou insane for a few more minutes would that be enough to get you to bend meover the couch again? Slowly. The seasickness might come back if we go fast.”

God.

He was bouncing me again…if I barfed itwasn’t going to be my fault.

“You are a wonderfully constant reminder ofwhy I love you.” He was trying to make me crazy and seasick at the same time.“I will fuck you hard if you can tell me two things you liked about our scenelast night and if you remember the drunk rules from the contract.”

He was so much work sometimes.

“Why am I asking about the contract rules,nut?” He had his stubborn voice on, so I knew better than to drag out theanswer.

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