Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Wiggling, and not just to be naughty and make Daddy moan, I was so excited that he liked my kisses that I teased the tip with my tongue and kept sucking.
It was almost like a binkie…and it was better than my thumb too.
Binkies didn’t moan or get hard or mumble about knots and sexy boys, either. They didn’t even pet heads or snuggle their boys like Daddy was hugging me. No, Daddy was much better than any binkie. He even arched his chest out and groaned as I relaxed against him to make it easier to suck on him.
“That’s right, sweetheart. You just relax and give Daddy kisses.” Daddy’s voice was low and rough, but he kept stroking me softly and even kissed my head as I closed my eyes and nuzzled against him. “Yes, I should’ve realized my boy would like sucking on all kinds of different things.”
Daddy was so smart…there were lots of things I could relax and suck on?
Chuckling softly, Daddy kissed my head again. “You’re curious about that, huh?”
He’d read my mind.
Daddy was so wonderful.
I couldn’t help making a soft whine as I rubbed against his chest, and Daddy knew that meant he needed to cuddle me tighter. “That’s right, sweet boy. We’re going to give you lots of ways to snuggle with me and suck on Daddy to make you feel so good.”
Daddy knew.
Sucking was so nice and so relaxing, and it made everything in my head fuzzy. Daddy sucking would be even better because he smelled so good, he made the fuzzies come even faster. Just taking in another breath sent a shiver through me as I sucked.
“That’s…” Mumbling something about not cursing, Daddy took a deep breath and his fingers caressed around my ear. “Such a good boy. Yes, the sweetest naughty boy ever. I love all your kisses.”
He loved them so much he’d asked for more.
I didn’t have to worry about anything if Daddy asked for kisses.
“That’s right. That’s my sweet boy.” Daddy stroked my cheek, making me lean into him. That made him chuckle. “Such a good boy. How about more kisses over here? Hmm?”
Daddy’s fingers led me over to his other nipple and I sighed as I got to start sucking and licking all over again…and the best part was that I got more pets and more snuggles. “Yes, such good kisses.”
He was so happy with my kisses, he gave me tight hugs and moaned. “My boy gives the best kisses.”
Daddy liked kisses.
Daddy said he had lots of places his good boy could kiss and suck.
Hmm…
Kissing down his chest and tracing the lines with my tongue again, I got a tiny bit distracted before I remembered where I’d been going to suck. Daddy had so many distracting places and he just kept smelling so good he made the fuzzies thick in my head, and he kept sending tinglies through me every time he ran his fingers down my neck.
“You like that. I’ll have to remember that when it’s my turn to give you kisses.” Daddy was sending so many good things through me, it took a long time to realize what he’d said.
Daddy wanted to give me kisses too?
Yes, we’d have to do that sometime…sometime later.
Inching down his chest, I finally had to wiggle onto the floor since I couldn’t bend in half anymore. Daddy seemed to think that was funny because he chuckled as I scooted close between his legs. “Oh, sweet boy. You’re going to kill me.”
He didn’t seem very worried about that, so I shook my head. “Kisses, Daddy.”
Kisses were wonderful.
And Daddy was yummy.
Everything from the way his skin tasted when I licked it to the way he smelled so good I wanted to stay right there forever was so perfect. And it just got better as I kissed lower and lower. Every kiss made him smell even better, and by the time I was nuzzling between his legs, the smell made me light-headed it was so delicious.
But Daddy made it even better as he released the button on his pants. The zipper inching down sent a shiver through me. The sound was so naughty and the smell just got better. I wanted to tell him how wonderful he was and what a good Daddy he was, but words seemed very far away.
That was okay, though, because Daddy was making happy sounds and he was petting my head, and he was even moaning as I kissed over the front of his briefs. “Sweetheart, that’s…fuck.”
Daddy cursed.
He didn’t like cursing around me but it made me giggle because he huffed and puffed. “Sorry, sweet boy.”
He was so silly.
But he smelled so good…like a dessert that I just had to eat all up.
Oh, he was pretty there too.
Austin said he knew a Dom with a tattoo on his penis, but Daddy didn’t have one. That was okay, though. Daddy was tasty enough he didn’t need decorations there. And he was long and hard and he had a big knot that I got to kiss too.