Page 84 of Santa’s Little Faker
“When did you learn to be so sneaky and play pretend so well?” Daddy asked questions but Daddy didn’t want the answer, so I got him all free and distracted him. “That’s…fuck…”
“No, it’s kisses.” Right on the tip and then down the sides. Wide eyes. Cute kisses. Sweet boy makes a Daddy moan. “I love kissing Daddy.”
No giggles.
No giggles.
“Brat.” Daddy closed his eyes as I gave him good kisses and licked him like an ice cream cone. “Fuck.”
Nope. Still just kisses and licks and a sweet boy.
“Special kisses for Daddy.” Wrapping my lips around him, I slowly sucked on him and went down, down, down. Hums and happy sounds for happy kisses.
“Fuck. That’s.” Daddy growled and opened his eyes. “Nope. You’re going to make me come and the plan is to make you sticky.”
Daddy liked my kisses.
“Come here.” Daddy was going all Dommy. “Naughty boy.”
Up. Up. Up.
Daddy was strong and held me tight. “I’m not going to let you make me forget who’s in charge here.”
“You, Daddy.” Hmm. Tiny peck. “I like kissing you, Daddy.”
Ha.
Growly Daddy frowned and squeezed my bottom. “I think I need to have a conversation with your bottom about manipulating your Daddy.”
Oh.
Yes.
But I was a good boy and gave him a sad face and a cute pout. “Oh, no.”
Daddy’s eyes laughed as he took my hand and led me into the bedroom. “Oh no is right, naughty boy.”
Yay.
“I’m going to help you remember how a good boy behaves for his Daddy.” Daddy’s face was stern but he kissed my neck and poofed my shirt away and onto the floor. “My good boy is going to have an aching bottom to help him be sweet.”
Spankings then happy time.
Naked then spankings then happy time.
“Come here, naughty boy.” Daddy pulled me up on the bed, kissing me and squeezing my bottom. “Over my lap. That bottom needs some helpful attention.”
Attention was so good…
Daddy was so good…
Oh, that was…
“Daddy.” One spank was all it took to have reality shifting, and part of me still wanted to giggle, but a bigger part of me moaned as his hand came down again. “Please…that’s…”
“That’s my naughty boy. I know.” His sexy voice got even deeper as I humped his lap and he spanked me again. “You mademe wait while you were sneaky in the bathroom and you’ve been wiggling on me while I tried to have a serious conversation, and you tried to make me come too soon.”
Okay, maybe a reminder about good behavior was in order…especially when it got such a fabulous response. “I’ll…I’ll be good.”
