Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Oops.
Daddy made a low, sexy hum but then he sighed. “Oh, I don’t know about that.”
Oh dear.
What had Austin told him?
Before I could decide how to ask in a way that wouldn’t make me sound guilty, Daddy stepped back just enough to pick me up. As his hands went under my ass, I gasped and clung to him like a monkey. “Daddy.”
He just chuckled and shut my door before carrying me into the house. But he didn’t stay quiet very long and the sexy, rough tone to his voice was dangerous. “I think we need to talk about what you’re considering good behavior before we do anything else.”
Interesting.
Did I want to apologize first or encourage whatever he was thinking?
Trying to decide what I could’ve done wrong and what the consequences might be, I did my best not to hump him until I figured out a few more details. “Was I naughty, Daddy?”
Yes, questions first and not confessions…especially since I wasn’t sure what I’d supposedly done.
Chapter 11
Tyson
His response was so cute I wanted to laugh, but since the point was to give him a spanking and an orgasm, I didn’t think starting with that was the best plan. “Well, encouraging Austin to bug me since you were important wasn’t the right place to start, but I was actually talking about your internet activity.”
Dessie went very still and he even stopped grinding his dick against my torso. “Um…I…Learning is important, Daddy.”
Oh, good response.
“Hmm, are all online searches good things?” It was definitely a trick question and kept his mind occupied until I’d carried him into the house.
As I set him down on the kitchen counter, he nibbled on his lower lip and then decided looking adorably innocent was the best way to go. “I was thinking about you, Daddy, but you weren’t there.”
He’d learned from the best, but he wasn’t trying very hard to avoid a punishment.
“That’s a very good point.” Inching back just enough to make sure I could see his body and his reactions, I cocked my head and frowned. “But should you be looking up things online about Daddy or asking Daddy your questions?”
He took just a bit too long to answer that question. “But nosy questions aren’t polite and…and some of my questions were silly.”
Giving him a half shrug, I sighed. “Austin made it very clear that there are no silly questions between Daddies and their littles. Should I tell him you said he’s wrong?”
His manipulatively wide eyes went cartoon-sized. “Daddy.”
Dessie’s shocked tone said that was something I was going to have to keep in my back pocket for when absolutely necessary. We weren’t at that point yet, so I gave him a confused expression. “So you’re saying there aren’t any silly questions?”
His brain couldn’t figure out how to answer the question quickly enough, so he just started rambling. “All questions are good. Yes, they’re important. I forgot. I won’t forget again. Even if I’m worried.”
Since that was something I could completely agree with, I shifted my hands from the counter to his thighs and started slowly massaging them. “I’m glad we can both agree on that. It doesn’t matter if you’re trying to figure out what I do for a living or who I’ve dated, they’re all very reasonable questions to ask me.”
Mind. Blown.
His mouth dropped open and he looked like I’d grown a second head. “Daddy.”
Austin had severely underestimated how adorable Dessie was when he’d first told me about my cutie.
“That’s right. I’m sure you’re very shocked now that you’ve realized you were naughty. You didn’t even think to ask me your questions.” Shaking my head as I gave his brain a second to catch up to the rest of the conversation, I gave him what I hoped was a well-done disappointed Daddy frown.
“How should we help you remember to be a good boy and ask Daddy your questions next time?” Seconds ticked by and I started to worry that I’d fried his brain a bit too much, but eventually he swallowed and licked his lips.
“You…you should probably spank me, Daddy.” He managed not to moan but his wandering hand went right to his lap and gave his dick a squeeze. “Then…then I’ll ’member, Daddy.”
Oh, interesting.
“I think that’s a very good idea.” Kissing his nose, I rubbed my hands higher up his thighs. “And for being so smart, I’m going to give you a reward if you’re a good boy for your spanking.”
And we were back to wide eyes and cock rubs.
“I’ll be the bestest, Daddy.” Dessie’s quick descent into his little headspace made me think he’d either been more stressed or more needy than I’d realized when I’d started the game.
I couldn’t help but wonder if it was like binging after being long deprived of a favorite food or was it something else?
Not sure, I pushed the question to the back of my mind and focused on what was actually important.