Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Oh wow.
Closing my eyes as his lips kissed one nipple and then the other, I moaned as he went back to the first and started to suck on it. “I…I know the yard. I’d be safe.”
I knew the yard like the back of my hand.
“I…and years…it’s…” Shit.
His teeth were so distracting.
“Daddy…” My whine only got a chuckle and he nibbled harder, using his teeth to tug on them just enough to have my toes curling in pleasure. “Please…”
What had I been doing?
What was I supposed to say?
My head still wasn’t working right but Daddy was amazing. “Do you want to run from the monster, naughty boy?”
Oh, monsters.
Now that he’d primed my brain, I nodded and he went back to nibbling and doing his best to send me flying again. “I…I want to be chased, Daddy. I’m…I’m fast.”
I knew the yard.
That had to give me an advantage, right?
His low, wicked laughter said he disagreed, but instead of letting me debate it with him, he started kissing lower. “You’ll never be faster than the monster, naughty boy.”
And the fact that getting caught was the goal would probably work against me too.
My brain tried to wrap around the idea that the only way to really win was to lose, but the thought got derailed as he nibbled on my belly button. The strange pleasure-filled pain had me squirming and I remembered the diaper just before he pulled at the tapes.
But the rush of cool air on damp skin only made it easier to think about running through the yard. And the easy strength he used to lift my hips and remove the diaper had my mind filling with all the things an inhumanly strong monster could do.
“The monster is going to stalk you and will always be right there behind you in the dark.” Daddy knew just how to distract me as I heard another sound…the wipes. “What should the monster do when he catches you?”
My brain tried to worry, but the fantasy of the monster was too distracting. “The monster…the monster could spank me…like you talked about.”
We couldn’t forget that idea.
He gave a low groan that was filled with pleasure as the wipe stroked over my skin making me suck in a breath. “Yes, the monster should definitely spank his captive.”
As he thoroughly cleaned my skin, still making sexy, happy sounds, he wrapped the wipe around my cock and slowly caressed me like he was gently jerking me off. “The monster might like to nibble on his captive. There are wonderful places he’d like to use his teeth and tongue.”
I could almost feel the bark against my ass as he sucked me off in the yard and the soft warmth around my dick only made it more vibrant in my head. “What else…what would the monster do, Daddy?”
Spreading my legs wider, he made a low, excited sound and started wiping lower. “The monster would turn his captive around and pin him against the tree. Then he’d claim his captive. How does a monster claim his captive?”
My brain started bouncing around in desire-filled circles like an excited kid who knew the answer on a test. “He fucks his captive, Daddy.”
There was definitely only one answer to that question and one answer to the way that scene should end.
Daddy must’ve loved the plan too because the wipe disappeared and the slick warmth of lotion was wrapped around my cock. It was so good it was almost painful and I moaned as I finally opened my eyes again. Thrusting my hips up to fuck his hand as I whined, I reached out to grab him before I knew what I was doing. “Daddy.”
All it took was one tug on his arms for him to make a deep, rumbly noise and he stretched out over me, taking my lips in a long, firm, mouth-fucking kiss. With one hand braced above me and the other still wrapped around my lotion-slicked cock, I was back to feeling wonderfully trapped.
Daddy chuckled against my lips and then shifted his body so he could pin my legs to the bed. As I moaned again, because he’d somehow made it all even better, he released my mouth and smirked, looking pleased as fuck with himself. “Yes, I knew what made my boy feel so good.”
He wasn’t wrong, but I managed to wrap my arms around his neck and whispered against his lips as I pulled him down for another kiss. “Everything you do makes me feel good.”
My mate and I were beyond just compatible when it came to the bedroom…and he always knew a way to make it even better. Releasing my cock for a moment, he had his dick freed before I could whine for more.
As his hand wrapped around both of us, all I could feel was his softness stroking mine and the rough spots on his strong hand sending sparks of pleasure through me. “Daddy…that’s…I’m going to…”