It was important to Daddies too.
“When I told Leander about my Secret Santa, I told him I wished it was you because you were the full meal and not just dessert. You took good care of my kitchen and you glared at me so good. I knew you’d be a good Daddy.” Giving him cute kisses, I pushed myself up on my arms so I could wiggle and show him what a good Daddy he was.
As I rocked and squirmed, I kissed him again, smacking my lips against his. “You liked my cookies and you liked giving me attention. You even picked good presents for me. You had patience and gave me shivers.”
Another kiss made Daddy smile. “You listened when I told you about what I wanted and you were really nice to me.”
Lots of people just weren’t nice.
“You made me feel special, Daddy, and that’s why I love you lots and lots.” Kissing him one more time, I rocked back and forth to make him moan again. “And I really like it when you get moany and happy.”
I really liked it when he wanted me.
“You are special, baby.” Daddy nuzzled his nose against mine, smiling when I giggled. “You’re special and sweet and so sexy just looking at you makes me moan.”
“And makes you think about naughty things?” I tried not to giggle but he was so funny when he nodded and looked silly. “You make me think about naughty things too.”
Rolling over again, he trapped me and looked wicked as his hands pinned mine to the bed. “What kind of things were you thinking about?”
Kissing along my jaw, Daddy worked his way over to my ear as I tried to make my brain and mouth work together. “What kind of special attention does my boy need this morning? Should we play a game?”
I played good games but that wasn’t what I wanted.
“I…” He was so distracting. “Daddy…that’s cheating.”
His giggling was making it even bigger harder too.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He tried to sound innocent but he was nibbling on my ear as he made happy sounds to make me shiver. “I’m just kissing my sweet boy.”
Daddy’s naughty boy.
I almost giggled but I didn’t let him distract me. “Love me, Daddy. Inside love me. I want to feel you.”
Daddy hummed and rocked his hips forward to grind himself against me. “Like that? Do you want me to make love to you, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I’d been very good. We’d talked about being tested and limits and all that stuff. “Please?”
He groaned but it was the good kind where I was going to get what I wanted. “You’re so sexy when you beg so sweetly.”
Yay.
Wrapping my legs around Daddy made him moan as I pressed him tighter against me. “I like begging for you, Daddy.”
Oh, Daddy liked that.
His body clenched and I could feel him trying to get inside me. “Fuck.”
I probably shouldn’t have giggled…but I did. “Naughty Daddy.”
“Naughty boy.” He nibbled on my ear as he ground his erection between my legs. “But I’m going to make you even naughtier…and dirtier…and I’m going to make you feel so good.”
I was going to have to remember how much Daddy liked begging.
“Please, Daddy.” Oh, he was so cute. He groaned again. “Please make me feel good?”
I had the best Daddy ever because he nodded and started kissing lower and lower. “I’m going to make you fly, baby.”
He was being very diligent too because he almost made me come off the bed when he finally reached my jammie bottoms and kissed my penis. He even laughed, sending sparks through me. “My sexy boy.”