Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
When I finally released his lips, I gave them one last nibble before straightening. “What do you want, cutie?”
“You.” It took him a moment to realize I needed more to go on, but eventually he straightened and his eyes looked like reality had settled in again. “Will you sit down on the couch for me, please?”
“Yes.” Guessing where we were heading, I released my belt before sitting down, but I didn’t jump the gun any more than that.
He made a low, pleased sound and nearly rubbed his hands together he was so excited. “Is…is there anything you don’t want me to do or touch, Sir?”
Not too distracted then.
“No.” Wanting to make sure I was clear, I kept my gaze on his as I elaborated. “You may touch or kiss or lick any part of me, but I didn’t plan on doing anything penetrative tonight, so I need a shower if you want to do anything like topping me.”
His mouth dropped open.
I wasn’t sure where I’d shocked him or somehow overshared, so I just waited while he figured out how he was going to respond.
Nothing.
Deciding a prompt was in order, I wrapped my arms around him and started with the point I thought was the most controversial to him. “Kenzie, would you like me to go take a quick shower?”
That had him shaking his head and finally got his brain going. “No, Daddy. You don’t have to do that. You…”
And his brain slowed to a halt again.
“Kenzie? There is nothing specific that says Daddies and Doms won’t let their boys top.” Remembering his comments about dating, I decided that’d definitely been the issue.
“It’s a personal preference.” I wasn’t sure he was getting it, so I kept going. “For me, it’s something I enjoy with the right partner, but it’s not something I need to have to be sexually fulfilled. Do you understand the difference?”
I still wasn’t sure if I should keep going or if he was even hearing me, so I paused and waited.
And waited.
He finally nodded but it was slow. “Yes, Daddy.”
That was it and it sounded a bit like he was humoring a crazy person who’d approached him on the street.
“Kenzie.” Putting a dash of Dom in my voice, I narrowed my gaze at him. “That’s not enough of an answer to get to thank your Daddy.”
His pout said he wasn’t too upset, no matter how startled he’d looked to begin with. “But Daddy—”
One raised eyebrow had his mouth closing in a huff.
Once he realized I wasn’t going to change my mind, he sighed like the cute little drama queen he was. “I know the internet says that, but Daddies just don’t do that and Doms don’t either. The internet is wrong.”
Fuck. What kind of morons had he met?
“Kenzie, do you know why men especially like exploring ass play in different ways? The physical reasons, not the emotional or submissive reasons.” I’d thought it was simple, but he blinked at me like he’d never considered the question before.
“Um…” Cocking his head, Kenzie thought it through carefully before he spoke. “Well, there are nerve endings that go all tingly when you play with them nicely, and men have a prostate and that’s kind of a pleasure button even though I know a guy online who says that’s just marketing and it’s not a fun button, but mine is fun, so we’re not going to let marketing get in the way, and oh, and being filled is nice.”
He always gave the most fascinating answers.
I loved asking him questions because I never knew what he would say.
“Do any of those things only work on subs?” His frustrated huff said he’d started to realize where the conversation was going.
“No, Daddy.” He shrugged but couldn’t resist pushing back. “But Doms just don’t know that. They’re smart most of the time but sometimes they’re not.”
Still fascinating.
“I’m a smart Dom.” Starting with that point, I gave him a quick kiss. “And as a smart Dom, I can even Dom you from the bottom, being completely in control, or I can relax and just let my boyfriend make love to me because it’s a way he wants to make me feel good.”
Swallowing, Kenzie nodded and licked his lips. “Yes, you’re very smart, Daddy.”
Somehow he thought that was going to be enough of an answer because he gave me a quick kiss and a brightly manipulative smile. “Can I thank you now, Daddy?”
Brat.
“Yes.” We’d take it one step at a time. “I’m going to like my boy’s thank you.”
No matter what form that took.
“I hope so, Daddy.” Relief and excitement flashed over his face and I knew he was glad the awkward conversation was over. “I’m going to have fun thanking you too.”
That felt truthful enough that I pushed back the rest of my questions and lecture for another time. “How would you like to thank your Daddy?”