Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
“Having that known would bring additional stress. I understand.” Sounding even more relaxed, his limbs rippled over me again. “I am making an assumption about your personal finances and stability, my Dane. Is it appropriate to presume you are able to provide for yourself without worry?”
“Yes.” His happy sigh said I’d taken one stressor off Daddy’s plate. “No worries about money. I’m very careful and the shop does fairly well too.”
“Wonderful, my Dane.” The pat on the head he gave me made me smile. “Thank you for the additional knowledge. Now, we shall resume our discussion on your varied emotional responses.”
Yes, what had I been thinking?
Oh yes, now I remembered.
This seemed like it was going to be the hardest part of having a Daddy like Wright.
Ignoring the way my face started to get hotter, I sighed. “When you wrapped your arms around me and pinned me against your body, it turned me on. There was a bit of shock because I wasn’t expecting it and the combination was arousing.”
Explaining what I was thinking was still weird, but I had to admit it got easier every time we did it.
“You process emotions and thoughts very rapidly, my Dane.” It seemed more of an interesting fact instead of a complaint, so I nodded. “I will remember that and not assume one continuous session of internal dialogue.”
He’d assumed all the things he’d felt from me related to one thought?
“Yeah, my brain jumps around like a rabbit.” There was nothing I could do about that. “If you get confused or worried, I promise I’ll explain things.”
“That will be appreciated.” There was a pleased sound in his voice that made me think of getting a hard task checked off my to-do list.
I liked being on Daddy Wright’s to-do list.
“To put your overthinking at ease.” He paused, probably wondering about the wording of that sentence before he just kept going. “You may choose for us to watch an entertainment program on your television while we cuddle, either little or as a grown-up, or you may choose for us to go directly to your bed where I will give you pleasure.”
Those were two damned good choices.
Swallowing, I did my best to push the memories from earlier out of my head so we could have a logical discussion, but that didn’t work terribly well. I knew he could feel my desire rising when his tentacles got tighter around me and a small one started rippling over my dick.
“Daddy Wright…” His happy, pleased with himself sound had me shaking my head. “You make me feel so good, but what do you want to do? Is there one you like better?”
Getting to know him was still important and there was that whole he’s only focused on me thing. But I wasn’t surprised when he made a low hum that somehow sounded wonderfully controlling. “I enjoy controlling your pleasure, my Dane.”
Well, it seemed we were in agreement about that.
“I like having you take control.” His limbs tightened as I tried to move and get his tentacle to rub harder against my dick. “I don’t have to worry when I’m with you.”
My reward for talking about my feelings was for him to use the tip of one tentacle to caress my growing erection. I knew I was being rewarded for being good, but that just made it even more erotic.
I liked being his good boy.
“I know you’ll understand if I don’t like something.” Knowing he didn’t mind my rambling answers had my brain happily tossing out ideas as he continued to reward me. “You make me feel safe and you make me feel special when you remember things like how I like it when you wrap me up tight.”
Oh, that was…
He did that so good…
“Yes, Daddy Wright, like that.” Just like that. “I…I liked it when you teased my cock with your tentacle earlier.”
Yes, more good boy rewards.
Two wonderfully dexterous limbs quickly stripped my pants off and soon the tiny, tight briefs he’d picked out for me earlier had joined my pants on the floor. There was something wicked and wonderful about being so obviously rewarded for being good.
“I liked it when you fucked me with both your tentacles at the same time.” I’d honestly had no idea that was possible. Just remembering how incredible it’d been made me realize I needed to spend some time researching everything about my new Daddy.
My reward this time was for him to stroke right over my slit. He knew what I was talking about, but he made me wait for more. He hadn’t even started fucking me yet, but the way he caressed me had every nerve ending in my dick sparking at the memory of how it’d felt.
“Human males have many fascinating points where pleasure may be focused.” Daddy Wright’s wicked, excited tone said he couldn’t wait to play with all of them. For the time being, though, he dipped one impossibly slender nub in and out of my dick. “It is amazing to see a species whose bodies seem designed for pleasure.”