Page 44 of Beautiful Disaster

“Just here to say hi to Waffle.”

“She’s got fresh shoes on. I think she’s the sweetest of the three.”

I smile and stand in front of her stall. She pushes her nose out to be kissed, so I do it. “She is.”

I look over my shoulder at Jim as I stroke my horse’s neck. “Did Julien tell you we might have an Arabian filly headed our way in the spring to be trained?”

“He sure did. We’ll get that little baby set right.” He uses a large file on one hoof, the scraping noise making my teeth clench. “We’re expectin’ more snow tonight.”

“Yep, I heard. Well, I guess they’ll have to stay inside a bit longer.”

“I’ll let them out for a bit to gallop around and stretch those legs.”

I nod, give Waffle one more pet, and head upstairs.

“Night, Jim.”

“Night, Jinx.”

My apartment looks nothing like the stables. The previous owners fixed it up real nice with hardwood floors and a lot of windows. It has a small kitchen, living room, and bathroom, but it’s really all one space. I’ve been slowly decorating it and making it all mine.

Tink and Foxy stay in the house. I mean, the place has like six bedrooms. But this is better. Living here is only hard when I have no one to sleep with at night.

I strip out of my clothes, fold them, and put them on a chair. Fully naked, I fall into my bed. I’m emotionally wrung out, but I also feel lighter.

I tug on my cock, but I don’t get myself off. An order is an order, and I intend to obey Mason.

I sit up, grab the box from Mason, and head to the bathroom where I wash the plug. After lubing it, I put it in my ass. It sucks it right up. Next, I put on the cock ring and place my nuts in the sling. It squeezes me, but it’s not painful.

With a quick shot of my dick and ass from my phone, I send the pictures on to Mason.

Me: I like your dick in me better.

He’s not home yet, so he doesn’t respond. But I’m sure he’s seen it. I smile and make myself something to eat. Then I need to study.

He responds almost an hour later while I’m lying in bed.

Daddy: You’re so good. Seeing your pictures is torture without you here.

I smile at that.

Chapter 13

Mason

I grin at the pictures Jinx sent me. My dick instantly hardens at the visual. While it’s sexy, this is more about him obeying me than anything. An hour after I received the raunchy pictures, he sent me one of him studying for a sociology exam.

Jinx obeying my orders shows how much he wants this. He’s proving it to me with every picture sitting in my text app. I thought he’d fight me more. It’s refreshing that he doesn’t. The amount of trust he’s giving me is awe-inspiring and a turn-on. A rush of dopamine courses through me at the thought. I just need to be very careful not to ruin that trust, which is a valid concern.

I can’t wait to get him back here.

My phone pings, notifying me of another text.

Pet: I’m taking off the weekends to see you.

Me: I’ll make arrangements.

Pet: Did you like my pictures, Daddy?