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We’d see what tomorrow held, but in that moment, with Camden in my arms and his trust in me safely tucked away in my heart, I knew everything would work out in the end.
Chapter Sixteen
Camden
Something was off…I was…
Shoot.
Jerking up in bed as Daddy laughed, I frowned as I looked around. “I fell asleep.”
Last night, if the light from my window was any clue.
“I wasn’t going to fall asleep.” I’d planned on making Daddy just as happy as I’d been. Speaking of happies… “I’m free.”
That had him snickering again and reaching for me.
Oh no, I needed a minute.
“Hold that thought, Daddy.” Jumping off the bed, I nearly killed myself getting tangled up in the covers, but I escaped and made it to the bathroom before my bladder decided it’d waited long enough.
It took me a bit to make sure I was ready for Daddy, but he was still giggling in the bedroom when I came back in, feeling better and with mint-fresh breath. “You made it, and yes, you’re free. I took the plug out and the cage off after you fell asleep last night.”
“Thank you, Daddy Gray.” That had delight dancing in his eyes as I threw myself on the end of the bed and scrambled up to jump on him. “Got you.”
He barked out a laugh as he smacked my butt. “You’re not wearing the toy anymore, sexy boy.”
Wiggling my ass as I straddled his hips, which were still covered by the sheet, I grinned. “Now it’s a toy?”
He dug his fingers into my sides in retaliation, tickling me until I was gasping for air and couldn’t even laugh anymore. When he finally let me go, I flopped down onto his chest and huffed. “Naughty Daddy.”
“Cheeky boy.” Kissing my head, he stroked my back. “So now it’s okay to call it a binkie?”
I could feel the blush spreading across my face, but I shrugged as I hid my face against him. “It’s your word, Daddy Gray. Not mine.”
He snorted, making me giggle. “I can’t decide if you think being sassy will get you caged or plugged.”
Both.
Definitely both.
“I’m just a very cheerful sub this morning.” Not a happy one because it was Daddy’s turn. “But I was naughty last night.”
Sitting up, I gave him a very cute pout and big puppy eyes that had his dick jerking under me and his eyes twinkling with laughter. “I was so naughty. I fell asleep before you got your happy, Daddy.”
The word had him nearly giggling again, but he pulled me back down against his chest and gave me a soft kiss as his lips brushed mine. “My sweet boy. I have two good hands.”
And both of them reached down to grab my ass.
As I giggled and possibly wiggled my ass to get him to play with it more, he gave me a teasing, smacky kiss. “It’s your job to submit to me, but it’s not your job to worry about getting me off every time we’re together. I won’t die from an unused erection and I love making you come so hard you can’t think after.”
Hmm…
“Shouldn’t it be fair?” Right?
Gray didn’t brush off my question even though I was still feeling high as a kite blissful. “What do you mean by fair? Are you talking about orgasm for orgasm being fair or are you talking about both of us getting the pleasure that makes us content?”
Oh.
I wanted to just shrug again, but since I’d started this conversation, I couldn’t. “Um, I think they’re supposed to be the same thing. From what people online have said and in person, I’d be selfish if it wasn’t even…or at least more even.”
Daddy kissed my head again and his hands started caressing over me, so I knew he wasn’t mad at me, but I wasn’t sure I liked the turn the conversation had taken.
How had I gotten myself into this mess?
Before I could figure it out, Daddy had enough time to figure out how to respond. “In my head, I think of it as being focused on both of us getting the pleasure that makes us happy. Whatever that looks like, not just happy endings.”
I couldn’t help giggling again and I knew that Daddy had said it on purpose because he snickered, pleased with himself.
“Let’s remember a few things. Blue balls are not a thing and complaining about it to get some action doesn’t make it any more real.” Daddy’s huff said he’d rolled his eyes, but I still didn’t peek. “No one dies because they didn’t get an orgasm, and they’re not the end all be all of sexual play. Seeing your pleasure and your submission and how sweet you were and how perfect everything seemed to have gone was absolutely amazing.”
Just thinking about how incredible it’d been had an aftershock of pleasure making me shiver and I found myself nodding against his chest as I rocked against him. “It was, Daddy. Daddy Gray.”
