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I liked that order.

It made me shiver and suck harder, and Daddy squeezed me harder, and he even moaned when I gave him rubs with my hand since it was free. “Baby…”

Oh, being Daddy’s baby was so good.

Daddy’s cute baby got snuggles and kisses and, hopefully, tinglies too.

“I like hearing how happy you are, baby.” Rubbing his hand over my penis, Daddy kissed my head again and hugged me tight as I whined and rocked against his hand. Daddy liked mywiggles. “That’s right. Good boy. I love feeling how excited my baby boy is.”

Daddy loved it so much he squeezed me again. “Yes, you have the cutest shivers, baby boy. I’m going to make you feel so good.”

I was making Daddy feel good too because he kept moaning and shivering just like me.

His penis was even really hard and I could feel it wiggle when I gave him good sucks and rubbed his chest. Daddy liked good sucks. He made happy Daddy sounds and even groaned. Groans were good Daddy sounds. Everyone knew that.

Everyone should’ve known that Daddies could taste good too.

Even Austin hadn’t known they could be yummy.

Yummy.

Yummy.

Yummy.

Daddy’s loving in my tummy.

Yes, Daddy needed lovies too.

I had to make him happy.

Daddy had soft fuzzies on his chest and it felt soft on my cheek. Petting Daddy’s fuzzies, I found his other nipple. Yes, Daddy had two.

Circles.

Circles.

Circles.

Daddy moans.

Good boy.

Nice rubs…but I needed happy rubs.

Nibble.

Nibble.

Nibble.

“Fuck. Baby boy. That’s going to—” Daddy made fun Daddy sounds and squeezed my penis again. So I made a happy sound and rocked faster. “Fuck. I get it. Don’t make Daddy come in his pants, baby boy.”

My giggles made Daddy huff. “It’s not funny. Doms don’t come in their pants. I read that online, so it’s a rule. I said so.”

He was so funny.

But a rule was a rule.

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