Page 46 of Wishes and Research

“Does my good boy want humpies on Daddy’s hand?” Giving him a sweet kiss, I nuzzled against him and kept my voice light and cute. “I bet your penis would love humpies.”

And that jolt fired again.

Yep, he was going to finish the race before I even touched him if I didn’t hurry, so I shifted to the side just enough to make sure I could get my hand all the way under him. Bingo. Cupping his hard cock had him gasping, and it throbbed in my hand. “Time for humpies, cutie. Show Daddy how much you want your tinglies.”

The sweet naughtiness was too much for him and all it took was a handful of jerky thrusts against my palm for his orgasm to fire through him. His hips were going as fast as they could, but I kept him trapped as I kissed his neck. “Such a good boy. Oh, I can feel your tinglies. That’s my sweet boy.”

When he was finally finished chasing the last of his pleasure, he went boneless and let out a happy sigh as an adorable grin peeked out. “I…reward…I…good…and Daddy…”

Then he was out.

Whatever he’d tried to say would’ve been sweet and tender and probably just adorable, but I loved the smile he’d given me just as much as I would’ve loved his words.

But I could only hope that he would still be just as happy with me once he woke up and realized how many questions he had.

Chapter 13

Paxton

“I’m hungry.” And I was in a bed…and naked?

Oh.

Fraser’s laugh was more of a Daddy snicker, so I didn’t feel silly burying my head under the pillow. He would’ve been disappointed if I’d acted like a boring grown-up. “That does not surprise me. You burned a lot of calories today.”

Somehow he made that sound dirty.

“I walked a lot.” He laughed again…so he’d definitely meant it as dirty as it’d sounded. “It makes you hungry.”

He snorted. “Yep, just walking makes you so hungry your stomach growls.”

He was such a dork.

My huff had him jerking in silent laughter because the bed shook.

I was in Daddy’s bed.

“Thank you for my reward?” Yes, that was an appropriate response even if I wasn’t ready to stop hiding yet.

“You’re welcome.” Daddy shifted around and ended up stretched out down the bed so he could curl around me like a big spoon. “I like rewarding you and I liked taking a nap with you.”

That was good.

“I might’ve stayed up too late last night researching new topics.” I wasn’t sure how to list off everything that I’d looked up, so I didn’t bother. “I probably should’ve gone to bed earlier.”

Daddy’s thinking sound made me want to squirm, so I tried to pull the covers over my head too. “I think my boy understands that wasn’t a good idea and that there will be consequences if he stays up ridiculously late again. Right?”

Sighing just made him let out a frustrated sound. “Yes, Daddy.”

I probably should’ve been glad he didn’t make me say just how late it’d been when I’d gone to bed, so I decided not to be too dramatic. “I’ll be good…and…and you can help me pick a bedtime if it’s too hard?”

Yes, the internet said he’d like that.

Oh, he kissed my shoulder.

“I think that is a great idea and I’m very proud of you.” Snuggling closer, he seemed happier, so I knew I’d made the right choice. “You need to be completely awake to think when you’re working. So it’s not just about me worrying.”

He had a point.

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