Because getting reactions out of me was definitely a big part of the game.
Squeezing tight, he pulled almost all the way off me before sinking lower and giggling as he made me moan. “I’m so good at this game.”
My rough mix of laugh and moan proved his point and gave him a thrill that had more giggles bursting out… and made him focus on making me crazy.
I tried to fight it and even shook my head and squeezed my eyes at one point, but laughter vibrating through him turned him into my own kind of toy. “You’re… you’re going to make me explode, little firecracker.”
“Special boys. Special bottoms.”
He was adorable.
And sneaky because as I closed my eyes again and tried to go backward through the alphabet, he cheated.
One set of naughty fingers pinched my nipple and another set wrapped around my balls.
“Fuck.”
Cheater.
Oh, those wicked giggles.
My beautiful boy kept up the wonderful pleasure as I finally exploded in him, filling him with my cum and making him as dirty as he’d said he wanted.
And judging by his pleased sounds and wiggles, he’d been very honest about that adorable desire.
“Daddy’s dirty boy.” He collapsed on top of me as I finally came down from the high he sent me on, doing the cutest happy dance as he grinned ear to ear. “You trade good, Daddy.”
“You do too.” My adorable nut loved that and gave me a smacky kiss as my cock slipped out of him. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” He tried to look serious but that was even cuter. “I’m ready for playtime, Daddy.”
At some point I was going to figure out where he got all his energy from.
“I don’t know… I think I need kisses first.” Pretending to frown, I furrowed my brows and did my best to look dramatic. “I need hugs too and you need to tell me how special I am and what a good job I did.”
Nodding, he kept up his serious face. “Aftercare. Got to take care of you.”
“Thank you.” I made sure that was just as dramatic as my pout and huffed. “I’m special.”
“You’re my good Daddy.” He barely held on to his serious face as he petted my head. “You’re very special.”
It was my turn to give him a kiss that time. “You take good care of me.”
“You saved me from the invaders and bought me a banana. I had to be nice.” His shrug said something fun was going to come next. “And inside sex was on our list. Check.”
Checking off his list.
Brat.
“I’m going to need to see the rest of that list.” Narrowing my gaze had him pressing his lips together to keep his sillies inside. “I have questions.”
“After you’re my good helper, Daddy.” Cheek kisses said I was being adorably manipulated. “Because you promised to be my good laundry helper. Kisses and inside sex mean lots of finding and washing and folding.”
Fine print was going to be very important with my naughty cutie.
“I’m going to be an expensive helper next time.” My stern glare had him losing control and snickers escaping. “You just wait.”
Yep, I learned lessons very thoroughly and I was going to have to start working on my list of bribes very soon.
