Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 45251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
A couple minutes later, Griffin and I traded the busy barbecue heat for utter silence out in the cold. We were both sweaty, and the lawn chairs outside the kitchen back door had our names on them.
“C’mere. I want you on my lap.”
He kept saying the best things ever.
I beamed and sat down sideways across his lap, and he dropped a kiss to my shoulder as I placed our plate on the rickety table next to us.
“Let’s get my Daddy fed.” I unwrapped the utensils and shifted the plate closer to him.
“I love when you call me that.”
I loved saying it. “It’s who you are. Right?”
“For as long as you’ll have me.”
How about eternity?
We ate in comfortable silence, except when he reminded me to eat my veggies too. I crossed my eyes but obeyed, and he just smiled and shook his head. I was fairly certain we were both reveling in us finally being together, and I couldn’t wait to—
I perked up when I heard the door open, and I stuffed half a roll into my mouth and glanced over my shoulder.
Alessia.
With a shit-eating grin.
“I just wanted to confirm my suspicion,” she said.
Griffin chuckled, and I smirked.
“I’ll give you all the deets later,” I promised.
“Looking forward to it!” She winked and went back inside.
I’d noticed Adam eyeing us a little today, but he wasn’t the type to push for answers. When things became obvious, he’d blurt something out, and we’d move on. He was a jokester who kept things light.
“All the deets, huh?” Griffin lifted a brow.
“Especially the dirty ones,” I laughed.
He snorted softly and forked up more salad for me. “Eat, little one.”
Sir, yes, Sir!
The following morning, I decided that we should establish a weekend routine. At least for the morning, because this was freaking heaven. Just Daddy and me on my couch, eating breakfast and watching X-Men.
I’d brought out sheets and my covers and pillows while he’d made us cheesy chaffles and bacon. And he’d made me cocoa with extra whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles!
I licked my upper lip and set the mug back on the table.
I was so full now. Full and ready for cuddles. Hopefully of the filthy variety, though I had doubts. He’d denied me last night, saying he wanted me to save all my come for the event tonight.
As if I couldn’t come more than once a day? Or twice or three times or four?
Pshhh.
“I can’t believe you’ve never seen these movies before.” I lifted his arm so I could get under it. His chest was waiting for me.
“My niece forced me to watch all the Pixar movies instead. Now she’s into rom-coms.”
I scrunched my nose. “Thank goodness I only have nephews.”
He hummed. “How many?”
“Three so far, but my brother is great at keeping Nellie pregnant,” I responded and stretched out. “She always wanted a big family, so Travis was like, okay, let’s fucking go.”
Daddy chuckled and slipped a hand down to squeeze my butt.
I’d put a pillow on the table earlier, so his feet would be comfortable. He’d smiled at that.
I had a feeling I was going to enjoy exploring more of my submission with Daddy, ’cause I wanted to please him and make him happy all the time.
If he wanted to please me, he could start by taking off his boxer briefs. He’d said I should be naked, which I was, so why wasn’t he? Hmm?
He cleared his throat a little. “Novi’s coming up to visit next week. I don’t know if it’s too soon for you, but I’d love to introduce you when you’re ready.”
Gosh. Someone pinch me! I knew how much he loved his niece, and if he wanted me to meet her… He had to be serious about us, right?
I peered up at him. “I’d love to meet her. If you tell me how I can collect brownie points.”
He dipped down and brushed our lips together, and I could see the warmth in his gaze. “Just be yourself.” Then he grinned slightly. “Maybe call me Griffin instead of Daddy.”
I snickered and pulled myself higher. ’Cause I wanted more kisses. “And maybe you call me Tracy instead of little one when you meet my family.”
“Deal.” He smiled and deepened the kiss, and he cupped my cheek. Um, both kinds. My face with one hand, my bottom with the other. “My beautiful boy.”
Shivers.
He teased his tongue along mine, and I was ready to crawl up on his lap. I wanted him so much. Last night, I’d only been allowed to suck him off a single time—no fucking or anything. So I was starved for more.
I pouted into a kiss, ready to beg. “Can’t you fuck me a little, Daddy?”
He hummed and ghosted two fingers over my opening. “I’m not sure that’s wise. Before we know it, you’re pleading to come, and I won’t be able to deny you when I’m about to fill you up.”