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)
Daddy probably knew that because he kissed my head as I started to pee. “That’s perfectly fine. He got a lot of exercise earlier. Good boy.”
When I was all done, Daddy tucked me back in my pajamas. “Okay, let’s get you tucked into bed.”
“Your turn.” He was so tired he forgot to pee. “You had water too, Daddy.”
I was a good helper and moved to the side and waited. Daddy sighed and looked down at his penis. “Behave or we’ll be here all night.”
Well, not all night but we had to be patient.
Eventually, Daddy went potty and I got to kiss his cheek. “Good boy.”
Laughing, Daddy tried to glare at me. “I’m Daddy.”
I was very funny and didn’t laugh as I nodded. “Yes, you were a very good boy, Daddy.”
That made him laugh again and he rolled his eyes. “You are a cheeky boy when you’re tired.”
He was more tired than me…he’d been talking to his penis.
“I think we’re both tired.” Yes, that was a good way of saying I was right without saying he was wrong. “Let’s go cuddle.”
He dragged his feet but eventually the lights were off and he was lying down. “Thank you for tucking me in.”
Yep, I was very helpful.
“You’re welcome, Daddy.” Kissing his cheek, I wiggled down under the sheet and started kissing lower. “I’m going to help you fall asleep fast because you’re very tired.”
He was so tired he lost his words.
“I…You’re…” He stopped and moaned as I got closer and gave his penis a kiss hello. “Fuck.”
Naughty Daddy.
Distracting him seemed like it might help him not use bad words, so I kissed him again and licked him like he was a popsicle. The internet said Daddies really liked it when subs acted cute when they did that and it was right.
And when I acted cute, he didn’t even think about complaining that I should be able to do it faster or better or to take it deeper.
The internet was amazing.
Licks and kisses made Daddy very happy and he made even better sounds when I wiggled and let him hear my happy sounds too. Giggles made him moan big and his penis would jerk and beg for more attention.
So I had to give it more attention.
I wrapped my hand around it to give him a hug and sucked on the head like it was a Tootsie Pop and hummed like the internet said to.
I was amazing.
Daddy shot like a rocket and I didn’t almost die because he wasn’t in the back of my throat.
Happy Daddy.
Suck.
Drink.
Hum.
Suck.
Drink.
Hum.
All done.
Daddy collapsed and sighed and waved his hands. “I need…you’re going to…”
“I’m going to give you cuddles, Daddy.” Lying on his chest kept him on the bed and made it so he was stuck. “Close your eyes. Be a good boy.”
He giggled.
He sighed.
He fell asleep.
I was amazing.
Best caretaker big boy ever.
Chapter 18
Fraser
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Paxton’s frown and the way he was giving me a side-eye said he knew it wasn’t a good idea and he was just waiting for me to get less stupid.
“There’s only so long you can hide from them, cutie.” Shrugging as I pulled into the diner, I smiled and played dumb since the old farts said Lorne swore by it. “They like you. Don’t worry.”
His sigh said a lot but he didn’t let most of those thoughts out. “Alright, Daddy.”
He was such a happy date.
“I’ll get you a piece of cake. I know how much you like it.” That got a dramatic eye roll and I almost laughed as he let out another sigh.
“Because they tattled.” Paxton didn’t appreciate the local gossip network…and he’d liked it less when I’d gotten three phone calls yesterday wondering if I knew he’d gotten dessert for an afternoon snack.
Somehow everyone seemed to think anyone dating a known or suspected Daddy wasn’t allowed to pick out snacks by themselves.
I still wasn’t sure how that logic had come about, but Kenzie’s name jumped to the front of my mind.
Still, Paxton hadn’t appreciated it.
“They’re going to know you’re not the most boring grown-up in the room if you say they tattled.” That got another dramatic huff from my adorable nut, but after a second, he sat straighter and nodded.
“You’re right.” Taking a deep breath, he seemed to be thinking about the situation more rationally as he stared at the front of the diner. “My personal life is my business. You’re Fraser and we’re mates. That’s all they need to know.”
“Technically, we don’t have to say the mate part if you don’t want to. It’s really nobody’s business until we decide to share it.” That had him nearly going cross-eyed and my IQ dropped a dozen points judging by his glare. “Or not.”
“You’re mine! That’s what the internet said.” His voice went up several octaves and his eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head. “You’re my Daddy! They have to know I belong to you! I’m your mate!”