“Is that a problem if I am?” Arden asked.
Micha thought about it and shook his head. “No. I mean I always knew about Spooky and the others kind of make sense.”
Arden’s brows dipped. “Then whatdoesn’tmake sense?”
Micha twisted his fingers as he worked up the courage to say it. “Me.”
Arden blinked a few times and Micha found it too hard to stay there. He’d been so relaxed for a moment. He went to stand up and place some distance between them. Arden’s arms banded around him and Micha stopped moving instantly. A deep growl rumbled through Arden’s chest and entered Micha.
“I will be adding this to your punishment.”
Micha’s head shot up. “What?”
“You heard me, boy.”
Micha shivered and nodded.
“No, that won’t do, I need to hear you, Micha. You are so quiet about everything but not this. Do you understand me?”
Micha went to nod again but caught himself. “Yes Daddy.” The title rolled off his tongue with such ease he hadn't even realized what he’d said before his words dawned on him. His eyes went wide but before he could say anything, Arden pulled his face close and captured his lips in a gentle but heated kiss.
Micha gasped as he was caught off guard but unlike his mind, his body knew what to do. He tilted his head to the side and opened up more for Arden, giving himself over to the powerful dragon. Arden’s tongue coaxed Micha’s out to play and he fell into a dance that was unfamiliar and magical. Micha’s eyes fluttered closed and his fingers curled into Arden’s shirt as he held on for dear life. He never wanted the moment to end.
Fingers brushed along his feathers and instead of him being nervous, he relished in the electricity that shocked his system. A moan slipped out and he spread his wings, further inviting Arden to touch them more. For some reason, Micha wasn't running for the hills screaming. He held his breath in anticipation.
“Can I continue?” Arden whispered against his lips.
It was a simple question, but it filled Micha up with so much emotion, he nearly broke down in tears. He swallowed it back not wanting the moment to be over. “Yes.”
Arden kissed him again and Micha sighed into it.
“Say it right, birdie.”
Micha thought about it for only a second. “Please touch my feathers, Daddy.”
Micha could feel the shiver that wracked Arden’s body and the way the dragon pulled him closer.All that from him calling him Daddy?Micha didn’t have time to think about it as pleasure rippled through him and pulled a moan from deep within as Arden’s fingers ruffled through his feathers.
He buried his face against Arden’s neck, breathing heavily as his body responded to the dragon’s touch. His cock got hard and his hole clenched. How could Arden drive him crazy and make him feel sane at the same time? He couldn’t even come up with the answer, not with Arden making it impossible to think.
“Please. Please.” Micha trembled as he started to beg.
Arden finally pulled his fingers away and Micha was left panting and practically humping Arden’s legs.
“You weren't kidding when you said your wings are sensitive.”
Micha shook his head or nodded; he wasn't sure. All he knew was that he wanted Arden to touch him more and not just his feathers.
“What’s with that hungry look in your eyes, little one?” Arden asked.
Micha bit his bottom lip. “I want you, Daddy.”
Arden growled. “You are really testing me, aren’t you?”
Micha shook his head. To his surprise, Arden burst out with a hearty chuckle one that sounded freeing.
“You look so sincere. It’s what makes you cute; you don’t even know that you’re driving me insane.”
“Me?”