Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“And I’m your happy sunshine. And I remembered that communication is important.” So I’d been very clear about what I wanted first when I’d sent him my limits list. “And I made you smile.”
Daddy’s chest jerked but he nodded and kissed my cheek. “That’s right.”
“And I even shared my dessert with you at dinner.” That made me especially awesome because it’d been really good. “I think that means I should get a reward.”
Daddy was back to trying not to laugh but after a few seconds he nodded and did his best to look serious. “I see. Yes, you were very good. What kind of reward were you thinking?”
Shrugging like I hadn’t thought about that at all, I tried to look very believable as I tapped my finger on my mouth…hoping he’d think of kisses to start with. “Well, I shouldn’t surprise you and ask for something you’re not ready for. That wouldn’t be very nice.”
“Sunshine…” He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to worry or kiss me, so I helped him make that very difficult decision and kissed him.
As Daddy Tate moaned against my lips, I rocked back and forth, rubbing my dick against his and making me moan too. Best distraction ever. He didn’t even stop kissing me as he groaned against my lips, “What am I going to do with you, sunshine?”
His words said he was trying to find where his worries had skipped off to but his hands were wandering down to my ass. That seemed to be a clue to what he was thinking, so as he palmed my ass, squeezing my cheeks, I shivered. “That, Daddy. You’re going to do that.”
He chuckled, squeezing harder and making me moan again. “That, huh?”
Daddy Tate was so naughty.
“Just bring your hand down one time. If you don’t like it, we can do something else.” But what? “Oh, if you don’t like it, Daddy, I’ll let you suck my cock. You’ll like that.”
I wasn’t going to promise to suck his until he’d at least tried spanking me. That seemed like rewarding him for not even trying something new.
Daddy groaned but it was mostly drama, and I could hear the smile in his voice as he started kissing along my jaw. “Naughty boy. You’re making me think about doing wicked things to my sweet sunshine.”
Yes!
He did it.
I was so proud of Daddy Tate.
He spanked my bottom just hard enough to make me tingle. “Oh, Daddy…”
I couldn’t help shivering as I curled into him, arching my ass out. “Please, Daddy? I’ll be so good.”
His half laugh, half groan was accompanied by another spank that had my toes curling and it got even better as he stroked over the spot he’d just smacked. “Only bare bottoms get spanked, sunshine. Over my lap.”
Oh, that was the best thing Daddy had ever said to me.
It was even better than “You have enough points to get the cookies for free.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Climbing off his lap, I stood and smiled as Daddy knew he had to be the one to release the button on my pants and push them down. It was a Daddy job but my hands were shaking so much I probably couldn’t have done it anyway.
Another reason why princess dresses were the best kinds of clothes.
“Are you going to be a good boy when you get your spanking?” I’d have promised Daddy anything I thought he wanted to hear, but luckily, he explained how to be good as he slowly pulled my pants down. “You have to use your safewords if you need them and not too much wiggling, sunshine. I don’t want you falling off.”
I could do that.
“Yes, Daddy.” Oh, but he hadn’t made rules about other important things. “What about…what about coming, Daddy?”
That would’ve been easier to ask if he hadn’t started peeling my sexy undies down and looking so hungry. I couldn’t decide if he liked my cock or the tiny briefs that were so cute, but either one was fine with me.
Daddy’s hands squeezed my thighs before they started stroking higher up my legs again toward where my erection was waving at him. “Do you want to come when I’m spanking you or do you want me to suck you off when we’re done with your spanking?”
Oh, that was too hard to choose.
“Both. I’ve been very good, Daddy Tate.” Yes. I’d been good. “That means I get both.”
He chuckled softly and shook his head. “What was I thinking? Of course it’s both.”
Yay.
That did not help my shaking but it did make me want to throw myself at Daddy. Luckily, the shaking wiggled a couple of brain cells loose. “Oh, I forgot.”
Leaning over and trying not to fall, I grabbed a little towel off the side table and put it on his lap. “So you don’t get dirty.”
Planning ahead was very important. Daddy hadn’t talked about sleeping over yet, so I couldn’t get him dirty.