Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73035 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Grinning, I kissed him again. “Thank you, Gray.”
Daddy snickered, shaking his head as he gave me a teasing, smacky kiss. “Silly boy.”
Probably, but I was a silly boy with a sexy Daddy who was going to get to have sex or be fucked or made love to or something.
Yay.
And thankfully, before any of that randomness escaped my mouth, Daddy kissed me again. The long, slow kiss had me melting into him as he nibbled and licked and made love to my mouth as his body slowly stroked against mine.
The sheet between us gave just enough friction to be wonderful, but it was frustrating to know that his body was so close but still so far away.
Daddy seemed to be thinking the same thing because as he started kissing over to my neck, his fingers started inching down the soft cotton. “But you’re my silly boy, aren’t you?”
Nodding, I moaned as his teeth nibbled on my ear. “Yes, Daddy. Yours.”
He made a low, pleased sound that went right to my dick. “And you’re my sexy sub, aren’t you?”
Oh, I liked this game. “Yes, Sir.”
That got me another nibble and he licked my ear as he hummed with pleasure. “That’s my good boy. You’re also my sweet boyfriend who’s artistic and smart and delightfully distracted.”
The last part had me blushing, but I decided being embarrassed by that could wait as his teeth worked their way down my neck. Moaning as a shiver raced through me, I nodded. “Yes, Gray. I’m your boyfriend.”
I had a boyfriend and a Daddy and a Dom.
Spreading my legs as he settled between them, I tried to wrap them around his body as he inched the sheet lower. Daddy’s happy sound and the way he rocked against me said he approved. “You’re the best boyfriend, aren’t you, baby?”
As I nodded, he shifted and my hands were finally free. Wrapping them around his neck, I held him tight. “Yes, Gray. I’m the best boyfriend.”
For him.
I wasn’t going to claim to be perfect, but I liked making him happy, so I wasn’t going to argue with him. Besides, he liked making sure I ate and remembered important things. Daddy liked taking care of me.
So it was only right that I gave him things to take care of.
Yep, relationships were about give and take.
And all my wonderful logic went right out the window as soon as Daddy’s lips found my nipple. As I gasped and tried to arch up and beg for more, he chuckled and his teeth tugged at the tip, sending sparks through me. “Does my sweet boyfriend want more? What’s my name, baby?”
I really liked this game.
“Gray. You’re my boyfriend Gray.” Gasping out the answer had him making another pleased sound as his teeth did wonderful things to my nipples. “You’re the best boyfriend ever, Gray.”
This game was so much fun.
His fingers found my other nipple and gave it a pinch as he sucked on the now sensitive first one. “Good boy, baby. I’m so proud of you. Who’s proud of you, baby?”
As his teeth teased at the tip, I sucked in a breath and nearly shouted out the answer. “Gray. You are Gray. My boyfriend Gray is very proud of me.”
Oh…best game ever.
Sucking hard enough that my eyes nearly rolled back in my head, Gray rolled my other nipple between his fingers. The painful sparks of pleasure had me whining and trying to grind my dick against him.
It didn’t work.
He had my hips pinned to the bed still, but when he flicked his tongue over my nipple and reached toward the nightstand, I knew I was going to get something even better. “Let’s see what we have here, baby.”
We had condoms and lube for happy time!
Clamping my lips shut kept that from coming out, but Daddy’s snicker said something had given it away. “I think someone’s little side just tried to peek out.”
Because he was very easily excited over everything to do with Daddy.
“I’m big and I planned ahead.” Damn it. Should’ve said grown-up. “I—”
Daddy’s brows came together and he came back to cuddle me before he’d even opened the drawer. “One question then you have to stop overthinking this. Got it?”
“Yes, Daddy Gray.” Gray just wouldn’t come out that time, but he didn’t seem to mind.
Kissing my forehead, he leaned on one arm so he could stroke my cheek with the other. “Do you want me to make love to you?”
“Yes.” That was easy because we both knew the answer already.
A smile peeked out and he gave me a quick peck. “Then stop worrying about what you call me, baby. I can see how excited you are and I don’t mind if every part of you is excited.”
Nibbling on my lip, I nodded and tried to let him understand what was going through my head. “It’s just…I’m so…”