Page 66 of Magic and Mayhem

I couldn’t help rocking back against him, loving the feeling of the hairs on his chest and legs rubbing against me, marking me in a whole new way. “Daddy. That’s…I…”

Daddy moaned but it was the way his teeth clamped down on my shoulder that sent sparks through me, and I came without a thought. “Daddy!”

I heard myself cry out from the pleasure and the overwhelming perfection but I couldn’t have stopped it. Daddy knew it too because he rocked against me, rubbing his hard cock up the center of my ass and sending more incredible sensations through me.

Before the fireworks had faded completely, Daddy sat up and spanked me, making the sparks bright again. “Naughty boy.”

If he’d wanted me to be sorry, then he shouldn’t have sounded so sexy when he growled out his words.

“I…Sorry, Daddy?” Kind of?

Pushing my ass higher as pleasure randomly fired through me, I tried to take him inside me. “Please, Daddy. I’m sorry. Don’t stop. I’ll be good.”

He might not have believed me because I got another spank, but either way it seemed like a reward to me. “I’m not sure you understand what being good means.”

If he kept saying things like that and spanking me, I probably wasn’t going to be good. “Show me, Daddy. Help me be good.”

I squeezed my eyes shut and sent out a prayer to the universe that his help would come in the form of more spanks and a thorough fucking, and I was rewarded by another wave of fiery pleasure raining down on my other cheek.

Yes.

Daddy squeezed the area he’d just spanked, sending fresh pain and pleasure through me. “I might have to make you come over and over to drill it into your head that you belong to me.”

As I tried to decide if that was a sweet promise or a threat I should be worried about, Daddy brushed a finger over my hole and reached for the nightstand. Lube. Just imagining him sinking inside me left me shaking and I hid my face against the bed so I wouldn’t beg him to go faster.

That didn’t seem smart at the moment since I wasn’t sure if that would get me what I wanted or if it would make him go slower since I’d been naughty.

Not that it was my fault.

Daddy had made me come just biting me. It was definitely Daddy’s fault but I wasn’t going to point that out unless he tried to say I’d been naughty. He’d bitten me first. If he wasn’t so human, I’d have thought he was a dragon too.

“I’ll be good. Yes, I’ll be very good.” I really hoped I could be good, but promising seemed better than telling him the truth.

“Oh, I don’t think I believe that.” Daddy’s rough tone sent another shiver through me and I was pretty sure my dick hadn’t realized I’d already come because it was still half-hard…and the sound of the lube coming out only made it more excited. “Good boys don’t come without anyone even touching their cocks.”

Well, he might’ve had a point there.

“But…but you’re so special, Daddy.” Yes, it was Daddy’s fault. “I didn’t even know that could happen.”

Yep, not my fault.

Who knew that could happen?

Oh, Daddy’s low, sexy sound said he liked that, but before I could figure out how to use that to my advantage, Daddy scrambled my brains again.

He was really good at that.

“Let’s see if you’re naughty enough that we can make it happen again.” Pressing one slick finger against me, he slowly eased into me, torturing me. “Yes, I’m going to be so gentle you won’t know what to do with it. You’ve already come once, so I have to be careful with you.”

Oh, Daddy was devious.

Yep, he was somehow a dragon.

He just didn’t know it because he couldn’t shift.

“I…” How did I beg him not to be careful? “I…You’re such a good Daddy and you’re smart and nice and…”

What else?

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