Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
He made a quiet, needy whine and I could almost feel the other in him rising as he got even more turned on. “What…what would grown-up kisses look like, Daddy?”
There was a bit more adult in his voice, and I could feel his desire inching higher as he squirmed. If I had to guess, I’d have said his imagination had sparked in a slightly wicked direction and he was going to do his best to talk me into it.
Deciding to answer him thoroughly, I shifted my head so I could kiss along his chin as I told him exactly what I would do. “I would nibble on your lips again, and then when you moaned for me, I’d slip my tongue in your mouth and make love to it.”
That got a shiver and a sexy whine from my naughty cutie as he shifted so he could offer me his neck in a sweetly submissive gesture. “I…I like those kinds of kisses too.”
“I’m glad.” Nibbling on his ear as he clenched his legs together, I shifted the fantasy up a notch. “I think you’d also like it if I slipped my hand under your shirt and you could feel my hand on your skin, my fingers teasing your nipples.”
His entire body seemed to clench as he made another needy, excited whine and nodded. “Yes…I’d…I’d like that kind of grown-up kiss, please.”
I would too.
So I kissed my way back to his mouth, starting slow again as I brought my lips to his, but this time I didn’t keep it innocent. As he moaned and parted his lips, not-so-subtly begging for more, I gave him what he so desperately wanted.
My tongue, my teeth, and then when I was making love to his mouth, I inched my hand under the soft sweater that hugged every inch of his chest. Just my fingers caressing over his abs had him moaning and rocking into my touch, almost undulating for me as I explored his chest.
Inching higher up his chest and loving every needy sound he made for me, I swallowed his desperate moan as I finally teased over his nipples. Flicking my fingers over the sensitive buds had him shaking and a light pinch had him jolting like I’d sent sparks right to his cock.
He moaned and clung to me, his fingers digging into my chest with a touch that was a bit stronger than he should’ve been able to manage so easily. To distract him, and so we didn’t have to have the don’t break Daddy conversation before our third date, I quickly moved his arms behind his back and used one hand to give him the illusion of being trapped before I went back to playing with his velvety nipples.
“Daddy.” Kenzie moaned out the word and shivered as I tightened my hold on him. I had no doubt he could’ve easily escaped me, but he almost melted into me as he soaked up the feeling of being restrained. “I…I like…these kisses…too.”
I loved not having to guess that, even though he was wonderfully expressive.
Breaking away from his lips long enough for him to catch his breath, I kept up the light tugs on his nipples and went back to kissing his neck. “I love these kinds of kisses, Kenzie. I love holding you tight and teasing your nipples and hearing you moan.”
And I loved feeling the way his body shivered and showed how he felt about every touch.
His head fell back as I tugged on one sensitive nub and he let out a shaky breath. “Daddy…I’m going to…if you…”
Oh, that was a fun new fact.
“Do you want to?” His neck was so tempting I couldn’t resist bringing my mouth down and letting him feel my teeth.
Kenzie’s moan wasn’t quite a yes, so I decided to be safe rather than sorry.
Nibbling low on his neck where it met his shoulder, I gave him just enough teeth to have him letting out a beautiful whine. As I relaxed my hold, I flicked my tongue over the area I’d just nibbled. “Do you want to come, my boy? Do you like that beautiful pain?”
His nod wasn’t really a surprise, but how easily he came was.
As my teeth clamped down on his neck, I pinched his nipple and twisted it. The dual feelings of pain and pleasure seemed to crash over him and he exploded, shaking and crying out as I kept up the wonderful mix of sensations until he sagged into my touch.
Shifting to just holding him and gently kissing his neck, I brushed my lips over the hickey I’d left on his neck. “I think I should apologize for marking you, cutie.”
He let out an exhausted chuckle, curling into me. “Did you mark your dragon, Daddy? Naughty Daddy.”
He didn’t seem frustrated, so I just chuckled and nodded. “Yes, clearly I’m feeling possessive.”