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)
“You were worried about what I thought?” When he nodded, I tried to clarify things again. “Were you worried that night or did you start worrying about what I thought once Austin talked to you?”
He sighed and wiggled, neither of which was a safeword, so I stayed patient. Eventually, he inched his thumb out of his mouth and whispered a real response. “Once I got home. Then I couldn’t decide if I should worry or not.”
“Not.” My answer had him giggling and I could feel him relaxing against me again.
“Austin said…I didn’t…” He huffed and pouted, sticking his thumb back in his mouth. It seemed like a give me a moment kind of gesture, so I waited and was rewarded after a few seconds. “He said I didn’t need to worry about not being really big when I was kissing you. He said lots of littles get erections when they’re with their Daddies.”
Austin was a very helpful pain in the ass.
“Ignoring the fact that I’m not sure he should be talking about erect penises in front of my sweet boy, I’m going to have to agree with him again.” Now it was my turn to be dramatic and pout, but it got another quiet snicker from my silly boy, and he rubbed his cheek against my chest as he snuggled. “That’s very painful to say. I’m going to need more kisses.”
Kissing my cheek with sparkling enthusiasm, he snuggled back against me, still smiling. “Good Daddy.”
“I try.” I sighed again, which kept his excited wiggles going, and I had to remind my own erection that squirming did not mean anyone was deliberately giving him attention. “But it’s painful admitting that the drama queen is right. I liked snuggling with my cutie and getting kisses and seeing you so happy and relaxed.”
That seemed to be the best way to frame how distracted and horny he’d been, but Charlie’s giggle said he knew what I’d meant. “Silly.”
I huffed, sounding ridiculously offended. “I have to protect my innocent boy’s sensibilities.”
That got more naughty snickers from my cutie but he didn’t technically argue. “Good boy.”
“Yes, you are.” Kissing his head again, I gave him another sip of his milk. “You’re also cute and snuggly and the best colorer and you give the best kisses.”
That had him wiggling again, but it seemed to be more about shifting his growing erection rather than just out of excitement. He didn’t mention his arousal specifically, but his fingers started tracing over my shirt like he was exploring the tattoos again. “Kisses…kisses good?”
There were several ways I could’ve taken that question, and for a moment, I was a bad Daddy and wished I’d pushed for the conversation when he was bigger.
But it was gone in a flash and I kissed his head again as I tried to decide how to answer as many variations of that query as I could without it turning into a lecture. “Yes, you gave the best kisses and you were a very good boy to be so brave and show me your naughty side.”
He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to giggle or not at the mention of him being naughty, but he let out a happy sound as he hid his face against my chest. “Brave boy.”
“That’s right. You told me what you wanted and you showed me how you were feeling.” Editing this conversation to exclude grown-up words was incredibly difficult. “And you were very brave to make me feel so nice and so appreciated. I’m glad you like my tattoos and that you like me.”
Yes, that wasn’t too adult.
He didn’t even giggle.
His fingers traced over where he knew the dragon was hiding and he made a happy sigh. “Pretty pictures.”
Pretty pictures he liked to lick.
But I kept that point to myself for the time being and told my dick to ignore the memories that were flashing through my head.
He didn’t listen.
“Thank you.” Kissing Charlie’s head again, I ran my hand over his back and shifted lower on the couch so he could curl into me more completely. “And don’t forget I don’t know much about what rules Daddies are supposed to be following to begin with, so even if we do something that would surprise other Daddies and littles, I won’t know it anyway.”
If it made him happy and didn’t hit a limit for me, why should I care if something was considered culturally taboo in a lifestyle? My only goals were to get to know Charlie and show him that he could be himself in front of me.
“Austin probably wouldn’t care either, so I think we’re fine no matter what we do.” That had him laughing again as he nuzzled against me.
“Happy when I’m naughty.” Charlie quickly shoved his thumb back in his mouth as he snickered around it, definitely feeling wicked.