Page 40 of Magic and Mayhem

“Well, if you want to thank me, I think I should let you.” I wasn’t much better at looking innocent based on his naughty giggle. “It would just be good manners.”

I wasn’t sure which side thought that was a hilarious idea, but he was barely holding back more laughter.

“I like good manners, Daddy.” He liked it so much his eyes were doing that not-quite-human sparkly thing again.

“Then where should we go and relax so you can practice your manners?” That got me more giggles but it didn’t dampen his desire to do something wicked.

Kenzie nearly bounced up from his chair and raced around the table to grab my hand. “The couch, Daddy.”

He certainly knew what he wanted, so I let myself be pulled up from the chair. “I think that sounds perfect.”

I managed to give him a quick kiss before he dragged me out to the living room at full bouncy Kenzie speed. “Someone is eager to say thank you.”

He was back to almost giggling as he stopped at the couch, nodding and twitching with excitement. “Yes, Daddy. Very eager.”

And he wasn’t trying to hide it.

That was one of my favorite aspects of Kenzie. He threw himself into whatever he was passionate about at the moment, work…baking…me.

“I’m glad.” Giving him a soft kiss, I slowly deepened it until my tongue was stroking his and his moans were vibrating through us.

When I finally released his lips, I gave them one last nibble before straightening. “What do you want, cutie?”

“You.” It took him a moment to realize I needed more to go on, but eventually he straightened and his eyes looked like reality had settled in again. “Will you sit down on the couch for me, please?”

“Yes.” Guessing where we were heading, I released my belt before sitting down, but I didn’t jump the gun any more than that.

He made a low, pleased sound and nearly rubbed his hands together he was so excited. “Is…is there anything you don’t want me to do or touch, Sir?”

Nottoodistracted then.

“No.” Wanting to make sure I was clear, I kept my gaze on his as I elaborated. “You may touch or kiss or lick any part of me, but I didn’t plan on doing anything penetrative tonight, so I need a shower if you want to do anything like topping me.”

His mouth dropped open.

I wasn’t sure where I’d shocked him or somehow overshared, so I just waited while he figured out how he was going to respond.

Nothing.

Deciding a prompt was in order, I wrapped my arms around him and started with the point I thought was the most controversial to him. “Kenzie, would you like me to go take a quick shower?”

That had him shaking his head and finally got his brain going. “No, Daddy. You don’t have to do that. You…”

And his brain slowed to a halt again.

“Kenzie? There is nothing specific that says Daddies and Doms won’t let their boys top.” Remembering his comments about dating, I decided that’d definitely been the issue.

“It’s a personal preference.” I wasn’t sure he was getting it, so I kept going. “For me, it’s something I enjoy with the right partner, but it’s not something Ineedto have to be sexually fulfilled. Do you understand the difference?”

I still wasn’t sure if I should keep going or if he was even hearing me, so I paused and waited.

And waited.

He finally nodded but it was slow. “Yes, Daddy.”

That was it and it sounded a bit like he was humoring a crazy person who’d approached him on the street.

“Kenzie.” Putting a dash of Dom in my voice, I narrowed my gaze at him. “That’s not enough of an answer to get to thank your Daddy.”

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