Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
I reached under him and gave his erection a tug since it was back up and saying hello again. “Yep, it’s hard.”
He thought that was hysterical and buried his face against my shoulder as he laughed. “Daddy…”
But Dessie proved something could be sexy and ridiculous at the same time because even though he was giggling, he started rubbing our cocks together through the sheet I was trapped under. “I’m…I’m sorry I was naughty, Daddy.”
Rolling my eyes at the adorably unsubtle hint, I gave his ass a smack. “You should be sorry. Bratty behavior will always get you consequences.”
His moan was definitely because of the spanking, but his ridiculous response made me fight off laughter. “I’ll remember that, Daddy. Thank you.”
Brat.
But he was a needy brat, so I spanked his other cheek to make sure he left the house remembering who he belonged to.
Dessie sucked in a breath and then sighed as he went boneless against me. “I…I need to learn my lesson, Daddy.”
And he clearly needed a spanking before work too.
“Yes, I think that’s important first thing in the morning.” Giving him another rough spank that was harder than his spanking the night before had been, I couldn’t help smiling as he moaned softly and rocked his hips forward. “I’m going to make sure you remember how to be a good boy.”
Dessie’s excited, needy sound made it clear he agreed with my plan even before he’d arched his ass up. “Yes…I…help me remember, Daddy.”
Since we were both in agreement, I brought my hand down again. “I’m going to make sure you can’t forget, baby.”
He whined, rocking again and pushing his dick against mine. “But…I don’t…I don’t have time to be little, Daddy.”
Huh?
Oh, the baby comment.
I gave him another good spank to give myself time to figure out what I was missing, but it didn’t take long to realize he wasn’t just hiding against me, he was nuzzling.
“You don’t have to be little to have special time with Daddy.” Right? Were the two things completely tied together for him?
We hadn’t really had a conversation about when he’d have dessert and when he wouldn’t, but the fact that I was aching was making it easier to push away any reservations that tried to creep in. He needed release and so did I…they just happened to be different kinds.
His shiver said he didn’t mind the idea of being flexible when it came to dessert. “I…I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, Daddy.”
Dessie nearly moaned out the words as I spanked him mid-sentence, but it seemed like the pain helped push his thought out. “Daddy…”
He moaned out my name so fucking sexily.
“Oh, but Daddy is very uncomfortable, baby.” Focusing on his obvious desire and the very practical relief I knew he could provide made it easier to ignore the voice in the back of my head that was a pain in the ass. “Help Daddy, baby.”
Having it framed that way had the last of Dessie’s reservations popping in an instant. “I’m your good boy, Daddy.”
Nuzzling against me, he worked his way lower and pressed his face against my pecs, taking in a deep breath. “Yes. Very helpful.”
Had that been what he’d wanted to begin with?
Acknowledging that I was going to have to get better at communicating about his needs and desires, I kissed the top of his head. “Yes, you’re a very good boy for Daddy.”
As a shiver raced through him, he closed his eyes and pressed as close as he could to me as he inched closer to one nipple. “Yes…I’m…Daddy makes the rules.”
And he couldn’t be making Daddy nervous if Daddy made the rules.
Yep, I was going to have to be the grown-up in our relationship so my little didn’t worry.
“That’s right.” Giving him one last spank, I shifted his lips closer to my nipple. “And Daddy says it’s time to be very helpful.”
His happy sigh was enough to chase out the last of the gremlins in my head and I smiled as he wrapped his lips around me and started to suck. He did it so naturally, it was like there was no hesitation in him when it came to being intimate in that way with me.
Dessie made it impossible to be worried when he was so relaxed and happy to take what I could give him. It seemed to be the ultimate way for him to tune out the rest of the world and it was something only I could give him.
“That’s right.” Kissing his head again, I settled back against the bed and stroked my hands over him. “You’re making Daddy feel so good. That’s my good helper.”
Dessie was a naughty little at the most innocent of times, but he wasn’t really in his little headspace at the moment, so I didn’t even think before I ran my hands over his ass. There might’ve been a split-second hesitation as I dipped one finger in his slick opening, but that quickly vanished as he moaned around my nipple.