Font Size:  

When I felt centered again—and surprised I wasn’t more freaked out—I snuggled into him and took a deep breath. “There is a good chance I’ll fall asleep if you keep rocking me.”

Chuckling, he hugged me again. “You do not require additional rest at this time, so according to my research that means your body is finding my touch and presence soothing.”

“Yes.” Before I could figure out if I had to elaborate on anything, Daddy Wright tucked my soft cock back in my undies and sat me up carefully. He still didn’t trust me not to fall or do something ridiculous because the seat belt tentacle was back in place.

I had a feeling that was a losing battle, so I ignored it and kissed his cheek. “Thank you for making me feel so good, Daddy Wright.”

Making sure he knew what I was feeling just in case, I leaned into him and rested my head on his shoulder. He somehow seemed even taller when he was sitting, but I liked it. His wide torso and the way he held me so easily made me feel safe.

Safe enough to ask a question I might not have with a human Dom.

“What do you want to do next? Are you going to stay or is our date over?” If he’d been human, I’d have waited and tried to guess what he wanted or read between the lines.

Daddy Wright was nowhere near human, though.

And I wasn’t sure I wanted him to leave anytime soon.

“I have no intention of leaving.” His confused tone said he thought that should’ve been obvious and it made me smile. “You will need additional nutrition shortly. That is dangerous. There are also other questions that must be asked and answered so that we can progress in our relationship.”

Barely managing not to laugh because he was so cute, I nodded. “Then do you want to go out to dinner? It might be a bit early for that, but it would give us a chance to talk and get to know each other more. Well, get to know you outside the bedroom and the playroom.”

I wasn’t sure if I should’ve explained what I meant by that, but he nodded and seemed to get it.

“Yes, I must understand your schedule to keep you safe. I must also understand what you require in a mate in the areas of our relationship that are not strictly domination-based.” When he paused, I knew he was going to spring something on me.

“However, I feel it would be dishonest not to mention that as a species, when we bond, we are not, as you would say, laid-back.” My quiet snickers as I pressed my face into him had him sighing dramatically again. “I realize this may be surprising, but I will need to practice being a boyfriend instead of a Daddy or generic Dominant.”

Yep, that was very surprising.

When I knew I wouldn’t immediately start to giggle—because he was so fucking cute—I sat up and aimed to look understanding and sweet. I wasn’t sure how well I succeeded in that, but I did my best. “I know a bit about you guys and that’s something I was prepared for. I don’t need you to try to be a regular human boyfriend.”

I liked him because he wasn’t anywhere near human, so I didn’t want to change that.

“It’s okay if you like taking charge outside of the bedroom and outside of your role as my Daddy as long as you listen to me and you understand that submission doesn’t make me weak.” He hadn’t given me that impression, but as he’d said, communication was very important.

“No, my Dane.” Running a tentacle over my head, he seemed to take the whole situation very seriously considering what I was wearing and what we’d just been doing. “I understand you are bright for a human and I find you to be most capable in many situations.”

There was a big but coming…I just knew it.

“However, your views on safety are concerning.” His slightly stressed tone said that was an understatement. “You fell in the bathtub, my Dane.”

I’d slipped, but yeah, that was going to come back to bite me in the ass over and over and over.

“I must be vigilant in your safety, but that does not mean I will see you as inferior.” He shrugged like there was nothing he could do about it. “You are simply in need of adequate supervision.”

I wasn’t sure he’d answered my concern at all.

But he was sweet?

Yep, we definitely needed a few regular dates so I could figure out what that all translated into…and I might need the numbers for his human friends.

If they could explain sex, they should be able to explain Wright.

Hopefully?

Wright

Somehow, humans did not see the direct connection between age-based submissive play and the increased risk of injury. My Dane’s confusion at his obvious need of additional supervision was concerning. If he did not understand the dangers around him, how could he be vigilant?

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like