Cheating.
Dragons just cheated.
“I’m not sure grumbling makes you a good boy either.” His nearly singsong tone had me groaning. “That’s not happy thoughts coming through our bond.”
Cheater.
But since he’d started it…
“Oh, Daddy, you…you can’t feel how good this is?” I could help with that.
He realized a few seconds too late that he’d picked a terrible way to fuck with me and groaned as I flooded the bond with arousal and the flashes of painful pleasure he’d been sending through me with each nibble.
“Fuck.” Grumbling, he buried his face against my chest as I giggled. “Brat.”
“I kept my hands down, Daddy.” So technically I was being good. “And I didn’t picture anything you told me not to.”
I’d picked something else that was almost just as fun.
And to make sure I could keep up the fun for a few more seconds at the very least, I closed my eyes and imagined how it would feel if it were his nipples being pinched and him being pressed down to the bed.
“That’s weird.” Daddy’s strange tone as his head popped up made me laugh and I had to open my eyes to see what he was doing. He looked very confused as he glanced down at his chest. “That’s very weird.”
Weird but not sexy weird.
It was still funny, though.
He was quickly back to glaring at me and it didn’t help my giggles. “That was unexpected.”
My planner didn’t like surprises.
“Bad unexpected or just odd?” He wasn’t mad but it was taking him a second to process it. “I won’t do it again. I didn’t think you’d feel it that much.”
Bonds were strange things that we didn’t really understand. Who got them…how they formed…why we bonded…most of those answers had been lost when the portal had closed but we knew enough to recognize how special they were.
“I don’t know.” Brows pulled together, he studied his nipples again. “We’ll have to figure that out another time?”
Nodding, I kissed his cheek. “So you’re going to tell me yellow to make that clear and we’ll talk about it later to sort through it more logically.”
“And maybe experiment.” His head was making little jerks up and down, but I wasn’t sure if he knew what he was doing. “Yes. I’m going to say yellow on that. Thegiving me sensationspart. I liked the pictures you were sending. It was like personalized porn that was just for me.”
Distracting himself again, he frowned at me. “I’m going to ask how you can visualize your butt so well.”
Giggling, I tried not to blush. “Yes, Daddy. But later. Right?”
Huffing, he wanted to pout and question me but he agreed. “Yes. Later.”
“Great dragons above. You two need to stop getting distracted. It’s so weird.”
Daddy rolled his eyes, ignoring Wren’s slightly muffled words. “I’m never staying in the same motel as a family member again. I’m never staying in a motel ever again.”
Laughter probably wasn’t the best response, but there was no way I could’ve held it back. It just had him getting all dramatic and he sighed, rolling over onto his back. “My mate is laughing at me.”
Because he was funny.
“Because you’re just as dramatic as my mother said you were.” Wren made a strangled sound that might’ve been his reaction to getting a spank. “Sorry. I’m going to be forced to be quiet now. Please go on.”
I was never going to stop laughing long enough to get my mate inside of me. “We’re being cockblocked by your cousin.”