Page 26 of Myths and Shifts

“You’re right.” As I closed my eyes, Daddy kissed my head and started running his hand lower down my back with every stroke. “We were enjoying ourselves and you were laughing. I like that.”

Because Daddy didn’t seem to let that side out in public.

Just seeing him at the wedding party and then at the restaurant showed that. When anyone else was around us, he got quieter and more watchful. He also stopped teasing and took everything seriously. But he was a completely different person when it was only the two of us or when he was focused on being my Daddy.

Because I was his person…his mate.

He knew that too, but he just seemed better at remembering it.

“And I liked the scene you set up. The alien thing. I liked that.” Ignoring the way his chest jerked under me as he laughed a little, I managed not to sigh or act any more dramatic than I already had. “I…I might like aliens and stuff.”

“I’m glad you liked the scene. I enjoyed playing with you.” Kissing my head again, Daddy made a happy sound and gave me a hug. “I don’t get to relax much, so it was a good way for me to unwind too.”

I hadn’t thought about that.

“Daddies need to relax too.” They just didn’t have a little side to make it easier. “You might need to help me remember that once in a while, but logically I know that.”

He made an agreeing sound but didn’t push, which I appreciated and tried to show him that by not making him tug out more information from me. “I like seeing you happy and just that side of you in general. It feels special and I liked the feelings I was getting from you.”

The mate bond was new but I could feel it strengthening.

“I think…I think being able to feel that you’re enjoying yourself and that you like my reactions will make it easier.” I thought I was doing pretty well, so I was glad when he kissed me again and his thinking noises sounded more pleased.

“I like that too, and it will get stronger, so that will make it a lot less stressful for you.” As his hand came back up to my head, instead of doing another long, soothing caress, his fingers massaged my scalp and pulled an unexpected moan from me.

That got a quiet chuckle from him, but he did it again, clearly pleased with having found another hot spot. He liked finding those. Every time he’d found one as he’d been kissing me, he’d made a littlepleased with himselfhum and had almost done a happy dance.

To say Daddy liked success would’ve been an understatement.

I was just very lucky that pleasing me counted in the same category too.

“I can feel how much you like that.” Daddy sounded like he was thoroughly enjoying whatever he was getting through the bond and I could feel what it was translating to…arousal.

Daddy was hard again and I couldn’t help rocking against him as his fingers slowly worked their way down my head. “Yes, let me hear it.”

Pressing my face into his neck, I moaned again as his fingers dug into me. Just that was amazing but it sent a cascade of pleasure down my spine and I couldn’t resist humping against him…which got another moan.

And that got a sexy, pleased sound from Daddy like he was already inside me, fucking me to oblivion. “That’s my sexy boy.”

His enthusiasm, verbal and physical, was making it incredibly hard to remember why just moments before I’d been worried. There was no reason to be worried because Daddy was touching me and making sexy sounds and clearly imagining making both of us feel even better. “I…please, Daddy.”

“Does my sweet boy want more?” Pushing his hips up, Daddy rocked and rubbed our cocks together, getting even more of the sounds he wanted from me. “That’s right. Such a good boy. That’s exactly what I want.”

I loved being Daddy’s good boy.

“Oh, I felt that, baby.” Chuckling softly, Daddy rewarded me for sharing my happiness with him by rubbing against me again. “You’re so sexy but I’m so proud of you. It’s not easy to share all those special emotions with someone new. Even though I’m your mate and your Daddy. So proud of you. Yes, let me hear all that pleasure too.”

Daddy liked knowing he was the best…I’d forgotten that part.

There was just so much to remember and he made it hard to keep it all straight when he was making me feel so good.

“Let me feel how hard you are.” Daddy moaned as I rocked against him and humped him faster. “Yes. That’s right.”

Daddy shivered and his hands tightened on me. “Fu—”

Biting back a curse, Daddy sighed. “Good boy.”

Giggling, I went faster and ground myself harder against him, loving the way it made him fight back naughty words. “That’s…da—”

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