Page 56 of Wishes and Research

His moan had pleasure rolling through me and I had to remind myself I wasn’t supposed to be grinding on him. At the very least, I’d already come and it was his turn.

“Yes, but sometimes little boys forget things like that, so I’ll stand you up and push down your pants and undies, and then I’ll put you over my lap.” Somehow his voice went deeper and I could feel how sexy he found the scene. “Your bare bottom will be up in the air and I’ll rub my hands over it, telling you that I’m going to help you remember to be a good boy and not flirt with anyone else.”

Shoot.

I was wiggling.

“Then, when you’re feeling embarrassed and are trying to hide how much you want to hump my lap, I’m going to spank you for the first time.” Something flashed through me and I realized it was him pushing images through the bond. “You’ll gasp and wiggle, but then the heat will wash through you and you’ll start rubbing against my thighs, promising to be a good boy.”

Oh.

“That’s…that’s cheating, Daddy.” He liked that a lot. A lot a lot. “You’re…you’re naughty.”

His chest jerked but he didn’t say sorry. “You’re going to like rubbing on Daddy as I spank you. Every time my hand comes down, it’s going to push your penis into my thigh and it’ll feel so good.”

The pleasure and need he was sending through the bond said he believed what he was saying, and unfortunately my body seemed to agree with him. Somehow we’d gone from cuddling and talking to me rocking my naked body against his with just the sheet between us.

I hated the sheet.

“Daddy…I…I need…” Shoot.

I needed words and then I needed to come.

“Close your eyes, cutie.” Daddy’s low, firm tone had a shiver going through me as my eyes closed. “Good boy. Now push your bottom up. Offer it up for Daddy to spank.”

The whimper escaped before I could catch it. I was too busy obeying and trying to remember why the spanking had sounded so scary before. “Daddy…”

“Yes, such a good boy with such a pretty bottom.” Daddy hummed as I hid and shook my head. “Oh, yes it is. You have a very pretty bottom that’s going to look beautiful when it’s nice and pink.”

He was so silly.

I was going to tell him that but when I pushed my bottom up higher…just to be a good boy of course…he moved the sheet.

Yes, he was very distracting, so I couldn’t tell him how ridiculous he was being.

“Oh…Daddy…” His hand squeezed my bottom, pretending he’d just spanked it. “That’s…”

“Humpies for my good boy.” Daddy kissed my shoulder as I tried to wiggle closer. “Show me what you’re going to do on Daddy’s lap.”

I was going to hump his lap.

We both moaned as I rocked against him and his cock stroked mine. It was so good I forgot everything else but the way he sent shivers through me, holding me tight. “Yes, you want your tinglies? Hmm?”

Nodding against him, I whined and rocked faster. “Please…yes…please, Daddy.”

I’d been a good boy.

Yes, he needed to know that.

“I…I was a good boy, Daddy.”

How?

How was I good?

“I…I pet my dragon and gave him cuddles.”

Yes.

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