Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
Kissing his neck, I held him as he shook and the pleasure just kept pulsing through him. “Can you feel it? I’m filling you up, baby. My cum is right there. Marking you as mine, aren’t I?”
He was too distracted and too exhausted to find where his embarrassment had wandered off to, and all I got was a nod and a happy sigh as he finally went boneless under me. He gave me more happy sounds as I kissed his head and down his back, but the sounds he made as I slowly eased out of him and he could feel my cum were sexy as hell.
And made him sound like a very dirty boy.
Milo was floating in and out of reality as I stretched out beside him and wrapped myself around him. He gave me a soft smile, closing his eyes as I hugged him, and didn’t seem to have a care in the world. “Daddy…”
“That’s right, baby.” I kissed his face and held him as he continued to come down to Earth again. Part of me wondered how he was feeling but I shouldn’t have worried. Once he found his footing, his eyes peeked open and little Milo peered out. “There’s my cutie.”
Giggling softly, he wiggled closer and tucked himself tight against me. “Jammie time, Daddy?”
There was only one right answer to that question.
“Yes, and then we’re going to cuddle some more. How does that sound?” Perfect by the way he grinned and nodded his head. “Wonderful. That’s what I was hoping you would say.”
My sub, and hopefully partner, was thoroughly satisfied and it was time to help my little find that same happiness.
There was no way he was going to stay awake long enough to get a bath and have cuddle time, so I focused on the important bits as I gave him a kiss and sat up. “Do you want to get a shower with Daddy or just go potty and get your diaper on?”
I was leaning toward shower but I wasn’t sure where his desire for no condoms ended and a kink began, so I wasn’t going to immediately jump to getting him cleaned up.
My question had him scrunching his face up but he shrugged and didn’t seem to be hiding anything that made him shy. Little Milo was easy to read, so I took him at his word and made the call for us. “Shower time then. That way you won’t wake up sticky.”
Or uncomfortable.
Milo giggled as he wiggled his butt, not embarrassed at all. “No stickies.”
I rolled my eyes. “Lots of stickies right now but we’ll clean them up.”
He thought that was hilarious and went back to laughing as he rolled closer to me. When I was standing by the bed, he finally pouted and waved his arms. “Don’t leave me.”
“Never.” A quick peck and taking his hands got smiles from my drama queen. “Upsy-daisy.”
More giggles said he’d fully recovered from the trauma of being left for a split second and he got off the bed, laughing as he ran to the bathroom.
Since that seemed to be one part I didn’t have to worry about, I followed at a slower pace and had the shower on before he came out of the toilet room. “All set?”
“Yes.” He bounced over and kissed my cheek. “Then jammie time?”
Someone was ready to be cuddled and nurse. “Yes, then jammie time.”
His soft cock and being utterly focused on what would happen after his shower were two big clues that Milo didn’t seem to have any interest in a naughty shower time. So I kept it quick and got right to the point, making sure to get all the cum off him and soaping him up so he’d be fresh for tomorrow. “All set.”
Fastest shower ever, but he’d already started to yawn, so relaxing was out of the question. “I…I…”
He’d thought of something but it took him a second to close his mouth and find his words. “I’m all set, Daddy.”
Yep, I’d made the right call if agreeing with me took that long. “Wonderful.”
Cheek kisses and a quick towel off didn’t take long but Milo had turned punch-drunk because suddenly being naked was funny. “Clothes, Daddy.”
Giggling like we were being ridiculous, Milo was distracted and hard to wrangle, but eventually I got him over to the bed. “Milo’s jammies first, then Daddy’s.”
Or he might end up wandering away or just falling asleep naked.
“Diaper and cuddle and…” A yawn cut him off and he was half diapered before he started over again. “Diaper. You. You like diapers, Daddy?”
I wasn’t sure if it was a random question or if he was thinking something specific, but I nodded. “Yes, I like taking care of you and this is one of those special ways that I can take care of you. Like nursing you.”