Page 65 of Magic and Mayhem

I’d have been much more right if he’d spanked me again.

He didn’t.

Daddy was torturing me.

“Push your ass up. Offer it to me.” Daddy’s voice was low and sexy, and something about the simple order made me blush and I could feel my dick getting harder. “That’s so pretty. Yes, just like that.”

Daddy thought I was pretty.

My dragon was very pretty, but Daddy was shy. Naked shy and looking silly shy. I probably should’ve realized he’d want to look very smart and confident in front of other people. I was the only one who would get to see Daddy nervous because I was special.

I was his—

Oh.

Closing my eyes and moaning as the wonderful rush of pain hit my ass and then spread through me like ripples in a pond, I loved the sensation and the way it quieted everything in my head. “Daddy…”

I’d been going to say something but I lost it as he chuckled and spanked me again, making my other cheek feel just as wonderful. “Yes, that’s what my boy needed.”

It really was.

He was so smart.

“You’ve been thinking and going in circles all afternoon, but now it’s time for Daddy to take care of you.” He made small circles over the areas he’d just spanked before starting again and slowly peppering my bottom with fire and pleasure.

“Dragon or man or little or sub, you’re all mine and I’m going to take good care of you.” The bed shifted and I felt Daddy’s lips brush over my ass, kissing my probably pink cheeks. “I’m going to make you ache and then kiss it all better.”

Before I could tell him what a wonderful plan that was, he moved behind me and spanked me again. The heat and sparks it sent through me chased away every thought and worry and wonder about what would happen.

Spanks and kisses alternated, leaving me shaking, and I couldn’t stop whining as I wiggled. I wanted more. I needed it. But Daddy was making such happy sounds kissing me. I liked kisses. I liked all of Daddy’s kisses but especially the ones he gave me when he spanked right over my hole.

“Daddy…” He chuckled and nibbled on my cheek before going back to kissing me and flicking his tongue over me to make me moan again. “I…I need you…Daddy…”

That was going to make me crazy.

Oh, more wonderful spanks.

“What does my boy need?” He sounded relaxed and curious, but his hand kept spanking me and making me ache so perfectly.

“Make love to me, Daddy.” Yes, he knew that. He had to know that. He was just trying to drive me crazy. “Claim me. Just like you promised.”

Yes, I belonged to Daddy.

Daddy made a happy, curious hum and kissed my tailbone like he was imagining my tail. “I promised to mark you and claim you.”

Nibbling on my hip as he shifted behind me again, he bit down just hard enough for it to sting and that was even better than a spanking. “Yes, like that, Daddy. Please.”

That was perfect.

He hummed again, pleased and proud like a dragon, before kissing his way over to the other side. “I’m going to make sure you remember who you belong to, my little dragon, and you’ll know who’s marked and claimed you by the time I’m done with you.”

Daddy’s words were incredible but it was the way he kissed my side and sucked on the skin, nibbling and leaving his mark behind, that showed me he knew me. Daddy was marking me and making sure I knew I belonged to him.

“Tomorrow when you change for me, you’re going to ache all over and the only thing you’ll be able to think of is that you belong to me.” Moving higher up my back, he worked his way back and forth, kissing and biting and sucking until his wonderfully naked body was blanketing over me and his mouth was at my neck.

Oh, that was why Daddy had been wiggling…he’d been getting naked.

Best surprise ever.