Page 64 of Wishes and Research

Daddy snickered. “You giving it looks isn’t helping the situation.”

“He likes attention.” I shrugged as Daddy led me to the potty and fished my penis out from my boxers. “Mine is tired.”

Daddy probably knew that because he kissed my head as I started to pee. “That’s perfectly fine. He got a lot of exercise earlier. Good boy.”

When I was all done, Daddy tucked me back in my pajamas. “Okay, let’s get you tucked into bed.”

“Your turn.” He was so tired he forgot to pee. “You had water too, Daddy.”

I was a good helper and moved to the side and waited. Daddy sighed and looked down at his penis. “Behave or we’ll be here all night.”

Well, not all night but we had to be patient.

Eventually, Daddy went potty and I got to kiss his cheek. “Good boy.”

Laughing, Daddy tried to glare at me. “I’m Daddy.”

I was very funny and didn’t laugh as I nodded. “Yes, you were a very good boy, Daddy.”

That made him laugh again and he rolled his eyes. “You are a cheeky boy when you’re tired.”

He was more tired than me…he’d been talking to his penis.

“I think we’re both tired.” Yes, that was a good way of saying I was right without saying he was wrong. “Let’s go cuddle.”

He dragged his feet but eventually the lights were off and he was lying down. “Thank you for tucking me in.”

Yep, I was very helpful.

“You’re welcome, Daddy.” Kissing his cheek, I wiggled down under the sheet and started kissing lower. “I’m going to help you fall asleep fast because you’re very tired.”

He was so tired he lost his words.

“I…You’re…” He stopped and moaned as I got closer and gave his penis a kiss hello. “Fuck.”

Naughty Daddy.

Distracting him seemed like it might help him not use bad words, so I kissed him again and licked him like he was a popsicle. The internet said Daddies really liked it when subs acted cute when they did that and it was right.

And when I acted cute, he didn’t even think about complaining that I should be able to do it faster or better or to take it deeper.

The internet was amazing.

Licks and kisses made Daddy very happy and he made even better sounds when I wiggled and let him hear my happy sounds too. Giggles made him moan big and his penis would jerk and beg for more attention.

So I had to give it more attention.

I wrapped my hand around it to give him a hug and sucked on the head like it was a Tootsie Pop and hummed like the internet said to.

I was amazing.

Daddy shot like a rocket and I didn’t almost die because he wasn’t in the back of my throat.

Happy Daddy.

Suck.

Drink.