Page 41 of Magic and Mayhem

His pout said he wasn’ttooupset, no matter how startled he’d looked to begin with. “But Daddy—”

One raised eyebrow had his mouth closing in a huff.

Once he realized I wasn’t going to change my mind, he sighed like the cute little drama queen he was. “I know the internet says that, but Daddies just don’t do that and Doms don’t either. The internet is wrong.”

Fuck. What kind of morons had he met?

“Kenzie, do you know why men especially like exploring ass play in different ways? The physical reasons, not the emotional or submissive reasons.” I’d thought it was simple, but he blinked at me like he’d never considered the question before.

“Um…” Cocking his head, Kenzie thought it through carefully before he spoke. “Well, there are nerve endings that go all tingly when you play with them nicely, and men have a prostate and that’s kind of a pleasure button even though I know a guy online who says that’s just marketing and it’s not a fun button, but mine is fun, so we’re not going to let marketing get in the way, and oh, and being filled is nice.”

He always gave the most fascinating answers.

I loved asking him questions because I never knew what he would say.

“Do any of those things only work on subs?” His frustrated huff said he’d started to realize where the conversation was going.

“No, Daddy.” He shrugged but couldn’t resist pushing back. “But Doms just don’t know that. They’re smart most of the time but sometimes they’re not.”

Still fascinating.

“I’m a smart Dom.” Starting with that point, I gave him a quick kiss. “And as a smart Dom, I can even Dom you from the bottom, being completely in control, or I can relax and just let my boyfriend make love to me because it’s a way he wants to make me feel good.”

Swallowing, Kenzie nodded and licked his lips. “Yes, you’re very smart, Daddy.”

Somehow he thought that was going to be enough of an answer because he gave me a quick kiss and a brightly manipulative smile. “Can I thank you now, Daddy?”

Brat.

“Yes.” We’d take it one step at a time. “I’m going to like my boy’s thank you.”

No matter what form that took.

“I hope so, Daddy.” Relief and excitement flashed over his face and I knew he was glad the awkward conversation was over. “I’m going to have fun thanking you too.”

That felt truthful enough that I pushed back the rest of my questions and lecture for another time. “How would you like to thank your Daddy?”

Yep, even more relieved.

Somehow I got the feeling he thought it was ridiculous that I didn’t know the rules.

“Kisses.” He dragged the word out teasingly, somehow making it sound cute and dirty at the same time.

“I like your kisses.” Trying not to laugh, I gave him a smacky one on the lips that made him giggle before releasing him and sitting down on the couch.

“I hope so.” Rocking back and forth on his feet, he was back to being wiggly excited and couldn’t seem to decide where to start. “Yes, thank you kisses for Daddy.”

I had a feeling this would be a thank you we’d both enjoy, so I didn’t feel selfish.

After a few seconds, he nodded and let out a breath. “Yes, kisses for Daddy.”

The wording was nearly identical but the second time sounded like he’d made a decision, and I knew I was right when he stepped between my legs and knelt down between them.

Once he was on his path, the excited twitching stopped and something that at least looked close to submission seemed to spread over him. It seemed almost like the expression he got when he was deep at work and it wouldn’t have surprised me if he’d started talking to my dick like he talked to his toys.

Another deep breath seemed to center him even more and he slowly reached for the button on my slacks, looking confident and so fucking sexy I wanted to moan already. When his fingers almost touched my clothes, he stopped and focused on my face again. “May I undo your pants, Daddy?”

“Yes, thank you for asking.” Stroking over his head as he sank deeper into his headspace, I loved the way he leaned into my touch, wanting more even as he started releasing my pants. “Such a good boy.”

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