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)
Good.
“That’s what my manager said.” Sarah was nice but very blunt and had made sure I knew what people could get pissed about.
I probably would’ve kept going and told him everything about it since he knew now, but as he came back over to me, he pushed on my chest with the tip of his finger. I fell back against the bed like I was supposed to, making his lips twitch. “I have the greatest desire to say timber every time I do that, but this isn’t the time.”
“Not if you want me to stay big.” Since I was already in vomit out everything I was thinking mode, I kept going. “It’d be funny when I’m little, though, and I’m nervous enough about what’s going to happen tonight and what’s going to happen tomorrow that being little would be easy. But I don’t want to be little exactly. I like having grown-up time with you. It’s just nice to have you as my Daddy and that’s always so relaxing.”
God, someone needed to shove a binkie in my mouth to stop me.
Daddy was very Daddy for a moment and grinned before leaning over me and kissing my forehead. “I love that you trust me that much, baby. But yes, this would be a good time to stay big.”
“Yes, big.” Wrapping my arms around his neck before he could get away, I grinned. “That means big kisses.”
He barked out a laugh before bracing his elbows on either side of me and giving me a wicked smirk. “It does, huh? Then kisses for my demanding sub, but I’m going to remember this moment in a few minutes, baby.”
Oh, that didn’t sound good…or maybe it did?
I would’ve been able to figure it out eventually if he hadn’t started kissing and moving over me like he was already deep inside me. The way his clothed body was rubbing and rocking against me as his tongue slowly made love to me had me whimpering and trying to pull him even closer.
With the last of my secrets gone, all I wanted was to feel Daddy inside me. Rough or slow, fucking or making love, I just wanted him.
But he pulled away with the wicked Dom look back in his eyes. “You’re so wonderfully distracting, baby, but I need to help you learn to associate my name with happy feelings.”
Oh…he’d said happy.
As my brain whirled with questions and guesses about what he might’ve meant, he reached into the bag I’d assumed just had his pajamas and stuff in it.
It didn’t.
“Oh…” I could feel my eyes widen as he pulled out a slim plug…and a remote. “Oh, Dad—”
Damn it.
He let out a wicked chuckle and shook his head as he set the toy down beside me. “That’s not the word I want to hear if you want your happily ever after.”
Groaning, I felt my face heat up as I hid. “No, we can’t call it that.”
I knew I sounded ridiculous, but I gave myself props for not calling him Daddy out loud. His laughter made it clear that he wasn’t going to agree to my complaints…and I was pretty sure my drama had sealed my fate.
“Hmm…” Daddy drew the sound out just to make me crazy. “I don’t remember that being on either of your lists.”
I clearly needed a better one then.
“I…I’m sure it was…” Ha, managed not to say it. “I’ll just have to find it.”
Yes, I’d find it.
Later…much later…
I moaned in either embarrassment or desire as Daddy’s hands moved over my legs, pushing them up and to the sides until I was splayed open for him and my feet were on the bed. Probably embarrassment. Yes, definitely that.
“I’ll be sure to double-check your list, baby.” Daddy’s tone held a naughty smirk as the slender tip of the plug teased my hole. “I don’t think it was on there, though.”
As he eased the lubed toy inside me, I squeezed my eyes shut even tighter. “But when we get done practicing using my name and I ask you if you want to get your happily ever after, you can always safeword and we’ll stop right then. I take your limits very seriously.”
God, he was such an ass.
How had I fallen for a Daddy with such a wicked sense of humor?
“You’re evil, Daddy.”
Fuck.
His laughter had me groaning in frustration and desire as my muscles stretched around the widest part of the toy. “Daddy isn’t the word that’s going to get me to buzz this toy, naughty boy.”
Fuck.
Reaching out in desperation, I grabbed one of the pillows and shoved it over my face. “Evil Daddy. Naughty Daddy. Meanie. Wicked Dom. Bossy Dom.”
I was starting to think I shouldn’t have explained to Daddy how reward motivated I was…this hadn’t been what I’d had in mind.
His laughter didn’t help me want to control my mouth any, but as he gave me a taste of the wonderful buzz, I decided maybe trying to play along would be a good idea. It was just strong enough to have my whole body wanting to arch and twitch, but it ended entirely too quickly.