Page 70 of Who's Your Daddy

Being a good boy got rewards.

Daddy was honest.

That meant Daddy got rewards.

Oh, kisses.

I’d promised to be Daddy’s cocksucker.

Ha.

Cocksucker.

Giggling at the funny word, I kissed Daddy’s chest and wiggled lower. Daddy’s wiggly boy. Kisses. No giggling. I was a big boy and was going to be Daddy’s good cocksucker, so I couldn’t get distracted.

It was so funny, though.

Cocksucker.

“Oh, is my boy ready to show his Daddy what a good cocksucker he is?” Daddy growled low when I nodded and was a good boy and didn’t giggle. “I heard about those pretty lips.”

Uncle Alonzo.

Oops.

I giggled.

“They’re just for you, Daddy.” Nuzzling against the front of his pants, I was a good big boy as I looked up at Daddy’s face and tried to show him that I was his good boy. “I’m your good cocksucker, Daddy.”

Ha.

Didn’t even giggle…and I was going to get to suck on Daddy.

“Fuck. That’s sexy.”

Ugh.

If he kept being cute, I was going to giggle.

Naughty Daddy.

Chapter 20

Enzo

My adorably happy boy wiggled his way down my body, waving his bottom around and giggling as he nestled himself between my legs. “Gonna give Daddy kisses.”

He didn’t seem to realize he was singing to himself, but I wasn’t going to point it out. We’d finally moved into thewe both knew he was littlishphase, and I wasn’t going to do anything to knock him out of his happy headspace.

Someone had obviously told him that there were right and wrong ways to be little, but that was bullshit.

“Gonna give Daddy kisses because I’m his cute little cocksucker.” His song was getting more and more interesting as he kept going, but I wasn’t worried since his plan would keep his mouth busy very soon.

Keeping my laughter in check was getting harder and harder, though.

But he paused his masterpiece as he reached my lap and nuzzled his face against my bulge. “Daddy needs softer pants…or no pants.”

Giggling again, he lifted his head just enough to start working on my pants and I was glad I’d given in and worn ones that were as easy off as his. But he still needed some help, so I lifted my assoff the bed and got more laughter from Terrence as he tugged my pants down.

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