Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to sigh because it was so romantic or if he wanted to explode in one messy orgasm. “Oh, Daddy.”
Adorable.
“Are you ready?”
He couldn’t seem to decide if he should play coy or just scream out yes, but he finally decided on throwing his arms around me and hugging me tight. “I’m always ready for you, Daddy.”
How had I found the most perfect little in the entire world?
“Because you’re the best boy ever.”
And he was the sweetest naughty boy ever.
And he was more than ready to be fucked into the mattress and knotted until he couldn’t remember what it felt like to be without me.
“I love you, Daddy.”
Chapter 22
Charlie
And I was going to love being knotted and claimed just like in the naughty books Austin had shown me.
Daddy even knew he shouldn’t be too nice.
He said he was going to be rough.
Just thinking about it sent a shiver through me, so I kissed Daddy’s neck and loved the way he moaned. “I’m going to be very good, Daddy. I won’t complain about you being rough or using me or making me dirty or making me kiss you all kinds of places.”
Yep, no complaints here.
Daddy took a deep breath and shook his head but he didn’t laugh because he was the best Daddy ever and he knew I was being helpful. “You’re going to be a very sweet submissive mate for your Daddy, aren’t you?”
Nodding, I tried to sound very sweet and serious. “Yes, Daddy. Because I was meant to be yours.”
It was so hard not to laugh, though.
I was a Mater too now.
“That’s right, sweet boy.” Daddy shifted lower so he could kiss my neck, but he kept me wonderfully trapped beneath him. “I knew you were mine from the first moment I saw you. I just didn’t understand what was drawing me to you.”
“Sparks.” There’d been sparks when he’d first touched me.
Daddy made a happy sound as he nibbled down my neck. “That’s right. There were sparks between us from the very first time your hand touched mine.”
Because he was my mate.
Growing up, none of what I’d heard had made any sense at all and it’d always felt wrong. Even without all the badgering and stress, it’d never felt right. Wanting my alpha to submit to me? Worrying he’d have alpha tendencies?
Um, yeah, that’d never sounded sane.
“You stayed even when I worried and hid away from you the first time.” But that’d been the only time I’d wanted to hide from Daddy…and even then, worrying about what he’d thought of me had been my primary fear, not Daddy himself.
“All I wanted to do was to hug you and make it all better. I never thought about leaving once, sweetheart.” Daddy shifted lower, kissing the center of my chest as he looked up the line of my body. “And the first time you climbed in my lap and cuddled with me, I knew nothing would ever be the same.”
There were so many things I wanted to tell him but he chased them all out of my head as he nibbled on my nipples, tugging at them and making me gasp as sparks of pleasure and pain fired through me. When I sucked in a breath and arched my chest up, he made a happy sound and tugged on the tips with his teeth. “Good boy. Let my sweet slut out to play.”
I couldn’t decide if that made me want to blush or grab my cock and probably get in trouble. Both was probably the honest answer, but I didn’t want to do anything to distract him from what seemed to be a wonderful plan.
“Daddy…” I was starting to see why Daddy made such wonderful sounds when I sucked on his nipples. “That’s…”
“That’s my sweet boy.” Daddy’s words didn’t match anything I’d been trying to say, but he seemed very pleased with himself when he scrambled my brains by using his teeth to send sparks through me again. “Yes, such a good boy.”
If moaning made Daddy happy, I was going to end up being a very good boy because just the way he looked at me made me ache. “Daddy, I want to…I need to…”
Shoot, he kept chasing the words away.
“It’s my turn to give you kisses, sweetheart.” He seemed very confident about that but I hoped he understood that I needed to get a turn eventually. He needed kisses too. “You’re just going to have to be patient.”
Oh, that was a terrible word.
Daddy seemed to know that, though, because he grinned as he shifted lower and licked my belly button. As I squirmed, laughing and moaning at the same time, he looked wicked. “Oh, I found a new fun place to give you kisses.”
Daddy loved driving me crazy.
“Daddy…” I almost got more out but then he fucked my belly button with his tongue.