Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75457 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
I didn’t have Wren’s incredible visual mind, so I sent feelings through the bond, sharing with him how good my hot bottom had felt and how hard he’d made me. I knew I’d done it right when his legs seemed to wobble and he let out a low moan. “That’s…that’s right, baby. I’m going to spank your bottom to help you be a good boy.”
Wondering what else I could show him, as we got to the bed, I hid my face against him and let him feel how empty I was and how I ached for my mate to claim me. “I want to be a good boy, Daddy.”
The best grown-up games in books were always the ones where the sub got to be cute and naughty, so I was glad to see it was just as much fun in real life. “After my spanking, will you cuddle me? I’m going to be a good boy, Daddy.”
Imagining him wrapped around me, naked and rocking his cock against my ass was easier and the image through the bond must’ve been clearer because he reached down and gave my bottom a firm tap. “Naughty boy.”
It depended on the definition.
“You’re my Daddy. I can’t help thinking about you.” Rubbing my face against his neck, I made a whining sound I thought he would enjoy. “Even when you think I’ve been naughty, I want to snuggle you and make you happy.”
Daddy’s arms tightened around me and I could feel his desire spike.
I was very good at this game.
“Will spanking me make you happy, Daddy?”
Oh yes, my research had prepared me well for having a Daddy as a mate.
Chapter 28
Agent Murphy
He was a beautiful brat…and it was a good reminder I still hadn’t managed to figure out what his favorite books were.
“Making sure you remember how hard I worked to correct your behavior is going to make me very happy.” Because he was going to get turned on every time he remembered going over my lap tonight. “Are you going to go over my lap like a good boy so I can help you remember to be polite?”
He nodded slowly, but the way his body shivered and the spike in desire coming through the bond showed how aroused the game was making him. “I’ll try, Daddy.”
“Well, what happens to boys who do their best to be good for their spankings?” We both knew the answer to this question but I loved the way it made his entire body clench.
“They get a reward, Daddy.” He was still trying to be subtle and play along, but random thoughts about being empty and how good it would feel to have me inside of him said what kind of reward he was imagining.
“I’m glad you remember that.” And that we were both on the same page with what his reward would look like. “I want you to think about your reward while I’m spanking your bottom. I think that will make it easier for you.”
It’d make him squirm at the very least.
And to push that along, I imagined sinking deep into him.
His moan and the way his hips rocked against me said I could be helpful too, but I waited until he was steady again to relax my hold on him and reach for his pants. Falling would not be sexy but he straightened his legs and looked adorably serious as I eased his pants down him.
“I…” Swallowing hard, he nodded slowly as I continued to strip off his clothes. “I’ll think about it, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” He wasn’t exactly little, so I kissed his forehead and nose before moving down to his lips. “I’ll use the bond to help you focus on your reward too.”
Because I was an incredibly helpful Daddy.
He couldn’t seem to decide how to respond to that, so I was sweet and imagined how tight his body was going to feel around my cock. I must’ve done it better than I thought because his eyes nearly rolled back in his head and his hips thrust forward again as he let out a needy whine.
One that wasn’t nearly as manufactured that time.
“Come here, baby. Let’s get your bottom nice and warm, but don’t worry, I’ll do my best to keep you focused.” If I was lucky, he’d get hard every time he heard that word going forward. “Over my lap, baby.”
His legs were still wobbly and his eyes were glazed over like he wasn’t really living in the moment any longer, but he nodded and was steady enough for me to sit down on the bed. “I…I’ll be good.”
Rewarding him for trying as he settled over my lap, I imagined his tight heat again and pictured myself slowly rocking deeper into him. That was clear enough it had him spreading his legs and fucking my lap as he nearly collapsed onto me. “Daddy.”