Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Oh.
“That’s…that’s cheating, Daddy.” He liked that a lot. A lot a lot. “You’re…you’re naughty.”
His chest jerked but he didn’t say sorry. “You’re going to like rubbing on Daddy as I spank you. Every time my hand comes down, it’s going to push your penis into my thigh and it’ll feel so good.”
The pleasure and need he was sending through the bond said he believed what he was saying, and unfortunately my body seemed to agree with him. Somehow we’d gone from cuddling and talking to me rocking my naked body against his with just the sheet between us.
I hated the sheet.
“Daddy…I…I need…” Shoot.
I needed words and then I needed to come.
“Close your eyes, cutie.” Daddy’s low, firm tone had a shiver going through me as my eyes closed. “Good boy. Now push your bottom up. Offer it up for Daddy to spank.”
The whimper escaped before I could catch it. I was too busy obeying and trying to remember why the spanking had sounded so scary before. “Daddy…”
“Yes, such a good boy with such a pretty bottom.” Daddy hummed as I hid and shook my head. “Oh, yes it is. You have a very pretty bottom that’s going to look beautiful when it’s nice and pink.”
He was so silly.
I was going to tell him that but when I pushed my bottom up higher…just to be a good boy of course…he moved the sheet.
Yes, he was very distracting, so I couldn’t tell him how ridiculous he was being.
“Oh…Daddy…” His hand squeezed my bottom, pretending he’d just spanked it. “That’s…”
“Humpies for my good boy.” Daddy kissed my shoulder as I tried to wiggle closer. “Show me what you’re going to do on Daddy’s lap.”
I was going to hump his lap.
We both moaned as I rocked against him and his cock stroked mine. It was so good I forgot everything else but the way he sent shivers through me, holding me tight. “Yes, you want your tinglies? Hmm?”
Nodding against him, I whined and rocked faster. “Please…yes…please, Daddy.”
I’d been a good boy.
Yes, he needed to know that.
“I…I was a good boy, Daddy.”
How?
How was I good?
“I…I pet my dragon and gave him cuddles.”
Yes.
I’d been very good.
“I told you what I was thinking and I talked.”
He liked that…both hands were squeezing my bottom.
“I…asked questions and I was logical.”
Daddy thought that was cute, so I knew it’d get me more rewards.
“That’s right.” Daddy nibbled on my neck and made a happy sound when I moaned again. “You were so good and such a brave boy. So many new things and you just stayed calm and asked smart questions.”
“So now…so now I get a reward, Daddy.” Yes, that was how it worked. “I…I need my reward, Daddy.”
He groaned and nibbled again, but he knew I was right because his hips pushed up and he rubbed his penis harder against mine. “Just think about how it’s going to feel over my lap, cutie. Your pink bottom on display for Daddy. How wonderful your humpies will feel. And don’t forget how embarrassed you’re going to be when you remember that your little hole has been flashing Daddy.”
Oh.
All it took to make it feel real was for Daddy to brush his fingers over me and then I got my big reward.
A big, big reward.
“That’s right.” Daddy groaned as I made him all sticky and then he held me tight so he could make me sticky too.
Then there were shivers and more humpies and more yawns and then I was worn out again.
Being Daddy’s good boy was hard work.
Chapter 16
Fraser
“You still hungry?” He hadn’t panicked over the dragons are real conversation, so I decided to go back to one of his original topics before he dozed off again.
Paxton went still and then sighed before lifting up his head. “Yes. And I’m thirsty and I’m sticky.”
And he was well on his way to little again.
“I can fix those.” Kissing his nose had him scrunching up his face. “Do you want water or juice?”
That was a hard question, so after a few head bobs and sighs he just shrugged.
“Alright, Daddy will figure that out.” That time I got the kiss. “Thank you.”
His little wiggle said that we needed a plan because I was sticky too. “Sticky problems.”
Giggling, Paxton nodded and curled back up against my chest. “Yes. You made me sticky but thank you for my reward, Daddy.”
“I like rewarding you.” And his list of why he’d been a good boy had been fascinating. “And I like cuddles even if they’re sticky ones.”
That got a cute snicker from him but he didn’t move. He seemed very content and just started petting my chest as he let out a deep breath. “I was a good boy and gave you lots of cuddles, Daddy, even when you were cute.”
I scoffed, earning me more silly sounds. “I was not cute. I’m a dragon.”