Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“Let’s get you all clean.” Daddy’s voice was smooth and happy, but he looked wicked as he slowly ran it along my erection. “You don’t want to be Daddy’s dirty boy.”
I wasn’t so sure about that…and it got even more mixed up in my head as he slowly worked the cloth over my cock. Even the flash of cold at the very begging hadn’t been enough to make me soft and I was trying to be so good, I was shaking.
Getting clean was going to kill me.
“Daddy…please…I want to be dirty. Yes. I like being dirty.” Princesses could be dirty…everyone knew that, so I just had to make sure Daddy knew it. “Princesses…they…they like being dirty too and they’re kind of naughty.”
Daddy’s hand tightened around my shaft and he started jerking me off faster as he frowned. “Are you sure? You probably just mean a tiny bit dirty and not really naughty.”
Oh dear.
Letting him wake up first had been a bad idea…it’d given him time to plan.
“I’m very naughty and I like getting really dirty, Daddy. I promise.” He was deliberately scrambling my brains and it was getting too hard to think. “I’m your dirty boy. I’m naughty. I promise I am.”
As I tried to find a way to explain how naughty I was so I could come faster, Daddy’s thumb pressed on my slit and my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. The flashes of pain and pleasure were like the best spanking ever and my brain stopped as my orgasm hung just out of reach.
I was drowning and the crazy sensations flooding through me had Daddy’s words feeling far away. I scrunched my eyes closed, grasping at reality and words so I knew what wonderful torture Daddy would come up with next.
But that was a bad decision…the darkness just made the sensations flooding through me sharper and Daddy’s happy noises sounded even more wicked. “Let’s see if you’re as dirty as you say you are.”
Just as his words hit and I knew I should be excited or scared, Daddy pulled the wipe away and something wet and hot took its place. My dick caught up before the rest of me and exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm right before my brain realized what had happened.
Daddy had come on me.
Using his cum as lube, his slicked hand kept my orgasm going until I was boneless and wonderfully dirty. When all I could do was jerk at the sensations he kept pushing through me, his touch slowed until he was just holding my soft cock.
My eyelids didn’t seem to be working, so I didn’t bother trying to open my eyes. “See, I told you I was your dirty boy.”
Daddy snickered, leaning over to kiss me again. “You’ve been marked by your Daddy at the very least.”
Feeling heavy and relaxed, I smiled at how silly he was. “Because you love me and you wanted me to remember I belong to you.”
“That’s right.” Daddy’s lips brushed mine again. “And I’m going to make sure you never forget that.”
Because I was Daddy’s sunshine…just a kind of sticky one.
Chapter 20
Tate
It’d all been going so well until it suddenly wasn’t…someone asked Addison his name. “I…um…it’s…I’m…”
We’d been talking in line as we waited to get his key and a few things like that. He’d been smiling and trying to talk me into buying him new stuffed animals. For some reason, he seemed to think he had endless space that should be filled with more cuddly friends.
He’d even smiled back at several guys who were clearly not boring in some way or another.
Most of the campus was obviously not boring.
But one older lady who could’ve been anywhere between fifty and a hundred stumped him with a single question.
When he just started blinking at her, her businesslike demeanor softened. “May I ask your…your person the information I need to know?”
She had to have the weirdest job if she knew not to just say boyfriend right off the bat.
Addison’s eager nod and the way he grabbed my hand like it was his lifeline made her smile. “Is it also okay to add him as an emergency contact in case we need to have someone help you out?”
I thought we looked pretty vanilla but maybe not.
Did she just have really good kink-dar?
How many easily startled subs did she see at the start of each semester to be able to pick them out so quickly?
“Yes, please.” Swallowing, Addison seemed to feel much better once he realized she wasn’t going to expect him to do anything on his own.
“Wonderful.” Shifting her smile to me, and definitely giving me some curious looks, she charged right in, and after about two minutes I had his key, a pile of paperwork, and I’d been added to his information as some kind of emergency contact Dom.
Weirdest college ever.