Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
I’d been going to say something but I lost it as he chuckled and spanked me again, making my other cheek feel just as wonderful. “Yes, that’s what my boy needed.”
It really was.
He was so smart.
“You’ve been thinking and going in circles all afternoon, but now it’s time for Daddy to take care of you.” He made small circles over the areas he’d just spanked before starting again and slowly peppering my bottom with fire and pleasure.
“Dragon or man or little or sub, you’re all mine and I’m going to take good care of you.” The bed shifted and I felt Daddy’s lips brush over my ass, kissing my probably pink cheeks. “I’m going to make you ache and then kiss it all better.”
Before I could tell him what a wonderful plan that was, he moved behind me and spanked me again. The heat and sparks it sent through me chased away every thought and worry and wonder about what would happen.
Spanks and kisses alternated, leaving me shaking, and I couldn’t stop whining as I wiggled. I wanted more. I needed it. But Daddy was making such happy sounds kissing me. I liked kisses. I liked all of Daddy’s kisses but especially the ones he gave me when he spanked right over my hole.
“Daddy…” He chuckled and nibbled on my cheek before going back to kissing me and flicking his tongue over me to make me moan again. “I…I need you…Daddy…”
That was going to make me crazy.
Oh, more wonderful spanks.
“What does my boy need?” He sounded relaxed and curious, but his hand kept spanking me and making me ache so perfectly.
“Make love to me, Daddy.” Yes, he knew that. He had to know that. He was just trying to drive me crazy. “Claim me. Just like you promised.”
Yes, I belonged to Daddy.
Daddy made a happy, curious hum and kissed my tailbone like he was imagining my tail. “I promised to mark you and claim you.”
Nibbling on my hip as he shifted behind me again, he bit down just hard enough for it to sting and that was even better than a spanking. “Yes, like that, Daddy. Please.”
That was perfect.
He hummed again, pleased and proud like a dragon, before kissing his way over to the other side. “I’m going to make sure you remember who you belong to, my little dragon, and you’ll know who’s marked and claimed you by the time I’m done with you.”
Daddy’s words were incredible but it was the way he kissed my side and sucked on the skin, nibbling and leaving his mark behind, that showed me he knew me. Daddy was marking me and making sure I knew I belonged to him.
“Tomorrow when you change for me, you’re going to ache all over and the only thing you’ll be able to think of is that you belong to me.” Moving higher up my back, he worked his way back and forth, kissing and biting and sucking until his wonderfully naked body was blanketing over me and his mouth was at my neck.
Oh, that was why Daddy had been wiggling…he’d been getting naked.
Best surprise ever.
I couldn’t help rocking back against him, loving the feeling of the hairs on his chest and legs rubbing against me, marking me in a whole new way. “Daddy. That’s…I…”
Daddy moaned but it was the way his teeth clamped down on my shoulder that sent sparks through me, and I came without a thought. “Daddy!”
I heard myself cry out from the pleasure and the overwhelming perfection but I couldn’t have stopped it. Daddy knew it too because he rocked against me, rubbing his hard cock up the center of my ass and sending more incredible sensations through me.
Before the fireworks had faded completely, Daddy sat up and spanked me, making the sparks bright again. “Naughty boy.”
If he’d wanted me to be sorry, then he shouldn’t have sounded so sexy when he growled out his words.
“I…Sorry, Daddy?” Kind of?
Pushing my ass higher as pleasure randomly fired through me, I tried to take him inside me. “Please, Daddy. I’m sorry. Don’t stop. I’ll be good.”
He might not have believed me because I got another spank, but either way it seemed like a reward to me. “I’m not sure you understand what being good means.”
If he kept saying things like that and spanking me, I probably wasn’t going to be good. “Show me, Daddy. Help me be good.”
I squeezed my eyes shut and sent out a prayer to the universe that his help would come in the form of more spanks and a thorough fucking, and I was rewarded by another wave of fiery pleasure raining down on my other cheek.
Yes.
Daddy squeezed the area he’d just spanked, sending fresh pain and pleasure through me. “I might have to make you come over and over to drill it into your head that you belong to me.”