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)
Bed cuddles.
Yay.
“Coming, Daddy.” I wasn’t the slowpoke. “I need to make you feel good.”
We’d forgot.
Curling up on Daddy’s lap, I wrapped myself around him and nuzzled against his chest. That made the milk start escaping and he moaned. “We should’ve had special cuddle time before we had our date. We have to remember next time.”
Daddy liked dates.
He liked showing me off and making me feel special at the family restaurants.
So I had to let him take me out but I had to take care of him first.
“I…” Daddy let out a big, deep breath as I wrapped my lips around his nipple. “That’s right.”
He shivered and sighed and his arms tightened around me again as I started to suck. “I thought about that about halfway through dinner.”
We’d remember next time.
But Daddy’d had my surprise and there was his Grace and there was me hiding from his Grace.
Yep, we’d do better.
I had to take care of Daddy.
He needed me to make him feel good and he needed to cuddle me and he needed to come. I knew that because when I sucked, Daddy’s penis said hello…and it was very happy to see me.
But milk first and saying hello second.
Milk was nice, though.
Daddy petted my head and my back, and Daddy kissed my head and made good sounds. “You take such good care of me, baby.”
Yes, I was special.
I was Daddy’s special helper.
I was his baby.
I made him feel good and he was so…he was so warm and cuddly. He made me so relaxed and he held me so good. He filled my tummy and gave me good hugs. He made me so…relaxed and…and excited and his hands were so…
Daddy’s hand stroked over my bottom and he made me wiggle and that made me rub him and that made him groan.
He was so cute he made me giggle and that made me tease his nipple and that made him moan. “Fuck.”
He was so funny.
And when he got funny his hands got funny too.
They massaged my bottom and squeezed it every time he moaned, so I wiggled and we went round and round again, so I got even more squeezes. “You’re going to drive me insane, baby.”
He kept trying to make me giggle.
So I had to nibble on him to tell him he was naughty.
Moaning, Daddy rocked and rubbed his penis against me. “Fuck.”
No, that wasn’t what he was doing.
So I sucked on him big and then flicked my tongue over his nipple. “Fuck.”
He liked that word.
“Such a naughty boy making his Daddy naughty.” He was silly. It was his fault he was naughty, not mine. But I was a good boy and I couldn’t tell him that. But I could suck and wiggle and show him how naughty he was. “That’s…”
Groaning, Daddy shivered when I nibbled on him again. “Two can play that game.”
The make Daddy happy game?
Oh.
Daddy chuckled because it was my turn to shiver. “Yes, I can tease my boy too.”
His fingers liked to wander.
And wiggle.
And fill me up.
When had Daddy grabbed the slidey stuff?
“Yes, Daddy’s good at playing this game too.” Daddy was very proud of himself for making me squirm and moan. “I’m going to make you feel so good, baby.”
He already had but he was trying to be the best Daddy ever.
“I’m going to make you ache and moan.” Daddy made another happy sound when I was a good boy and gave him the moan he wanted. “That’s right. Good boy.”
Being good got me another finger.
So I was even better and clenched and whined too.
I needed…I needed…Oh…he found my button.
“Daddy?” He gave me shivers and I lost his nipple and just rubbed my face over his chest, but he didn’t mind. “I…I need…”
“You need Daddy.” He kissed my head but instead of just giving me more cuddles, he eased his fingers out of me and picked me up. “Straddle my lap. I know what you need.”
Yes.
I was.
He knew.
“Daddy…” My eyes wouldn’t stay open as I sank down and he stretched me and filled me. “That’s…”
“Sexy as fuck, baby.” Daddy’s fingers dug into my hips and made me go so slow. “That’s right. I’m going to make you feel so good.”
Kisses.
Yes, I needed kisses.
Forcing my eyes open, I saw Daddy watching me like I was the best dessert he’d ever seen. Then he smiled and knew what I needed. “That’s my beautiful boy.”
As I sank all the way down, shivering and moaning, Daddy kissed me and nibbled on my lips, sliding his tongue in to play with mine as I moaned again. He made happy sounds and rocked up, licking me and making me feel like I had sparks inside.
The sparks made me move and it was Daddy’s turn to moan as I rocked back and forth and rode Daddy like he was the best toy ever.
Every time I went back and forth, he moaned and pushed up too.