“Mhmm, top secret.” Kaegan confessed with nod, swiping his tongue anxiously over his bottom lip. “My plan was to,” he ducked his head shyly, voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, “play wide-eyed and innocent, and charm you into correcting my behavior.” Kaegan focused on every area he could feel his Mistress’ body against his and shivered, not because her body was cooler than his, but due to being so closely tucked against her that she was the only thing he could smell; the only thing he could see. “If that plan failed,” he added, “I was going to beg you to let me worship your body instead.”
Kaegan titled his head to nose along her clavicle before moving up to snuffle at her neck, licking up the column of her throat. He loved the images on his Mistress’ skin; they were like pages ripped from a storybook and Kaegan wanted to taste all their colors. “Please, Mistress?”