Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Giggling, I nodded. “Lots and lots.”
Daddy Tyson chuckled, kissing my head again. “We’ll have to plan some good ideas.”
Hmm.
“Daddy?” I waited and waited and waited until he made his yes sound. “Does that mean we’re going to do more stuff together? Date stuff?”
He went still and seemed surprised. “Yes, I would like that.”
Maybe Daddy hadn’t realized he wanted to keep me?
Austin said sometimes that surprised Daddies and Doms, but I’d thought he was being silly.
“Would you like that?” Daddy Tyson didn’t seem worried about the answer, but I gave him a big nod anyway.
“Yes, Daddy. Big time and little time?” Was that okay? “I like both?”
“Judging from what we’ve done so far, I like both too.” He squished me tight and lifted me up again, laughing when I squealed. “I like picking you up too.”
He was silly.
If he was happy silly and wanted to keep me…did that mean I could pet his penis now?
Chapter 7
Tyson
I’d never expected ass wiggles to be considered helpful or for being carried to be a kink, but it seemed I was learning something new all the time with Dessie.
“I’m being a good boy, Daddy.” That seemed to be more of a reminder than a random statement of fact, so I nodded as he shifted to petting my bicep. “Austin says good boys get rewards.”
Ah.
Thoroughly enjoying exploring my muscles, Dessie didn’t seem to realize he was nuzzling my chest again. He’d thought his comment about me smelling nice was innocent—and it was to a degree—but he hadn’t realized I wasn’t wearing cologne.
No, he was smelling my reaction to all his cuteness and wiggles.
It was obviously something he was thoroughly enjoying, which actually made it easier not to freak out. It’d been so many years since I’d let anyone snuggle against me like this, I hadn’t expected to react so quickly…or so strongly.
I could get through a quickie without there being too much of an issue, but a few minutes of cuddles from Dessie and there was a problem.
Well, he didn’t seem to think it was a problem.
“Austin is insane, but I think he’s right in this case.” My response got giggles and another wiggle from Dessie. I couldn’t decide if he was being helpful again or just enjoying having my hard dick under his ass, but either way I was going to enjoy it. “So yes, good boys do get rewards, but we really haven’t talked about what that means, have we?”
His naughty giggle said he had some ideas about what he wanted. “I like talking about rewards, Daddy.”
I managed not to laugh but it was difficult. “I think a conversation about rewards could be fun. Hmm, do you want another dessert for being a good boy? What about a kiss on your cheek?”
My ridiculously innocent guesses got more giggles from him. “Nooo.”
The way he dragged out his answer said I was supposed to keep guessing. “More wine? What about a new toy?”
Snickering, he shook his head. “No more juice, Daddy. Toys next time?”
Ah, so toys were tempting.
I’d remember that, but for the time being I played along. “Yes, I think that’s a wonderful plan. But what should we do for your reward now? I just can’t figure it out.”
Shaking with laughter that he was trying to hide, probably because he thought he was being sneaky, Dessie managed to keep his giggles mostly contained. “Kisses are good rewards, Daddy. Where should I kiss you?”
Oh, that was how rewards worked, huh?
“Well, Daddy’s kind of big, so there are lots of places to kiss.” It was actually a very true statement but it set his laughter off again. “Should you kiss my cheek?”
“Hmm?” Pretending to think, he was barely holding back his laughter again. “You’re sitting on it, Daddy.”
Now I was the one barely holding back laughter. “That’s a big cheek.”
Snickering, he nodded. “Lots to kiss, Daddy.”
“I think you’re right.” I also thought he was adorable and I couldn’t figure out how another Dom had thought there was anything wrong with how silly he was. “But that wasn’t the cheek I was talking about.”
“Oh dear.” He shrugged. “It can’t be helped.”
Coughing to cover the laugh that almost got out, I sighed. “I’m not sure that’s how it works.”
Sitting up, he gave me wide eyes and looked wonderfully innocent. “That is how it works, Daddy. Austin said so.”
And he was the Queen of Kink…so that made everything he said correct?
My glare had Dessie pressing his lips together. “Oh, no. Daddy is in charge in our relationship. That’s how it works. Not Austin.”
Nibbling on his lower lip, he eased closer and whispered into my ear again. “Do we have a relationship, Daddy?”
Oh.
“Evidently so because Daddy said it.” I liked that logic. “That’s how it works.”
Mirroring his own words made him giggle and I got a cheek kiss. “Yep, that’s how it works, Daddy.”