Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
When the words got stuck, he gave me another kiss. “You’re just excited and I think you’re feeling safe with me now, baby. Your submissive, grown-up side at least.”
Before I could explain or apologize or something, he grinned. “Your little side knew right away.”
“Because you’re the best Daddy ever.” Lifting my head, I gave him a kiss as I wrapped my arms around him and kind of shrugged. “And I might’ve met more than my fair share of Daddies and Doms that had very firm opinions about what submission should look like.”
And I’d never quite matched up.
“I don’t, baby.” Daddy’s smile was tender as he gave me another kiss. “But even if I did, I like the way your submission looks. Promise.”
“I know.” Leaning into his hand, I sighed. “Sometimes I just…worry?”
Daddy got a very stern Daddy look but his eyes were twinkling with silliness. “No more worrying or I’ll stop pretending that there aren’t a ridiculous amount of cookies in your pantry.”
That was scary.
Hugging him tight, I tried not to laugh. “Oh, no, Daddy. We don’t need to do anything drastic.”
“Are you sure?” He was almost giggling as he raised one eyebrow. “There are lots of ways I could show you how serious I am about you and how important you are.”
Fixing my diet was not where I wanted to start.
Chapter Seventeen
Gray
He had the cutest pout.
“I could show you how serious I am about you by asking you after every meal if you had vegetables and if you remembered to drink enough water.” The way he scrunched up his face had me almost laughing. “Or I could keep track of how many hours you’re working every day to make sure it’s not too much.”
That had his eyes going wide, so I had a feeling I needed to ask more questions about his schedule on the days we didn’t see each other.
Or I could just make sure to see him every day so he had to regulate his schedule better.
Yep, that was a proactive way to fix things without having to nag or punish. I was a fabulous Daddy.
“No, Daddy. I know you’re very serious and you want to take care of me and there’s nothing to worry about.” His brain seemed to be scrambling for a way to distract me and it was the cutest thing ever. “I…I’m so not worried I’m even going to remember to call you Gray without getting hard or thinking about something vibrating in my ass.”
God, he said the craziest things.
“Are you sure?” Doing my best to look serious and probably failing, I raised one eyebrow before giving him a quick peck because I just couldn’t resist him. “I don’t mind putting more effort into making you feel safe and happy.”
That one was entirely unintentional, but he giggled anyway as his little side peeked out again. “You can’t say that word when I’m trying to be serious, Daddy.”
He was being too serious.
As he tried to keep his silliness under control, I kissed his nose and then sprinkled random kisses over his face until I landed on his jaw. Working my way to his ear, I smiled when one lick had him moaning. “There are all kinds of words I can say to my sexy sub, my naughty boy, my cheeky cutie. And there are all kinds of words you can say to me without worrying.”
Nibbling on his earlobe, I worked it just enough to have him whining and trying to thrust his cock up against me again.
It seemed like we’d finally found the point where worrying was the last thing on his mind.
“If you’re a very good boy and remember how important you are to me, I’ll make you feel so good you ache all day long, baby.” His whimper said he was on board with that plan, but as I made my way down his neck, I decided to make sure we were on the same page.
“Every time you say my name today, you’re going to think of me filling your ass and claiming you. You’ll throb with the memory of me controlling your sexy binkie.” That had a blush sweeping over his face, but his hard cock said he wasn’t too embarrassed.
“You’ll ache with the memory of how it felt.” Distracting him, I flicked my tongue over the nipple I’d had so much fun teasing before worries had distracted us.
As he arched up and whined, I pressed a kiss over it one more time before I continued down lower on his body. “You’ll remember what it was like when I started making love to you—and then ended up fucking you so hard it’ll be your beautiful ass that you’re thinking of the next time you start to paint.”
That had him going stiff and then groaning.
Yep, he would never be able to paint another ass without thinking about me pounding away at his. “You’ll never forget me, baby.”