Page 54 of Who's Your Daddy

The warm waves kept rolling through me and Daddy kept rubbing his favorite pink parts. He was so happy every time I moaned.

He called me his good boy.

“You come up with the best games, sweet boy. I like playing with you.” Devious Daddy was still sounding too happy, but it just made it even better and my brain started to forget why I was supposed to be grumbling. “Oh, you’re so cute. Yes, spread your legs for Daddy. That makes the game even better.”

Naughty. Naughty Daddy.

But he had very nice fingers.

“Oh, that tickles, doesn’t it?” Daddy softly ran his fingers around my achy place and he chuckled when I nodded and shivered again because of his happy sounds. “I like tickling my sweet boy.”

He shouldn’t…

He really shouldn’t say it like…like that.

Ugh.

“Such good sounds from my boy, and look, you’re already humping my lap.” He was so happy and so proud of me that he made me giggle. “Oh, my happy, humpy boy.”

Daddy was so funny.

He even laughed too and that made me more wigglier. “You’re so cute. Yes, that’s my good boy with his pretty bottom.”

Mywarmpretty bottom.

Daddy was so good at making me feel good and that was so good.

“I love your sounds, baby boy. That’s right. More happy humpies. Show me how much you like your spanking.” Daddy gave the best orders. “Are you thinking about the games we can play later?”

Oh, more games.

“I…I like games, Daddy.” Lots. I liked them lots. “Big games and little games and silly games.”

“And naughty games?” Daddy snickered when I giggled and nodded. “I have a good game we can play.”

I was going to ask what kind of game, but he gave me two more of the best spanks and my brains went boom and scattered like Legos when they got dropped.

So I humped and made happy sounds as I picked them all up, but it was so distracting I missed something important.

The naughty stuff.

Daddy was very pleased with himself when he slid one finger inside me and I moaned. “Yes, this is going to make your spanking even more relaxing.”

He…he didn’t understand…he didn’t understand that word.

“You’re going to be my happy little omega. Just like the book Leander is reading.” Daddy laughed when I groaned. “Yes, we all heard about that. So let’s play pretend.”

Daddy picked out naughty games.

He was the best.

“Clench your slick hole for Daddy. Yes, that’s my good omega.” It was Daddy’s turn to moan even though it was my slick he was playing with. “This is the prettiest bottom on the cutest omega.”

I was going to tell him what a good omega I was, but he spanked me again. The heat went through me and he tickled me again and squeezed my cheeks. Then he made a happy sound. The words just wouldn’t stay put, but that was okay because he liked my wiggles and my moans.

“I think my omega is ready to be knotted.” Daddy sounded so happy that it took me another spank before I realized what he’d said.

Knotted.

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