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I told myself I’d let him keep me safe from almost anything if it kept earning me spankings.
Daddy had to be aiming to be the best Dom ever because they were firm and thuddy, leaving me aching and needy without being too hard. It was the perfect build-up to an orgasm and I could already feel subspace teasing at the back of my head. “Yes, good boy. My submissive human, give me your pleasure.”
I wasn’t sure if he meant emotionally or something about pheromones or just my orgasm in general, but I decided all of the above was perfectly reasonable as he spanked me again.
“You were careful in the kitchen.” His tentacle came down low on my ass, and as the heat and pleasure rolled through me, he used another tentacle to circle my hole.
The sparks it sent through me had him chuckling, like it added the best flavor ever to whatever he could already sense from me. “You were vigilant as you climbed the stairs.”
Another spank came down, and I knew I’d never think about holding the handrail the same way again.
“You were polite and made a very good first impression as a submissive mate.” The wonderful mix of sensations he had rolling through me made it hard to track everything, but I loved that I was getting rewarded for being a good mate in front of his friends. “I am to be envied for the wonderful mate I have found.”
It was ridiculous in the cutest way possible.
He’d wanted to brag about me.
“You were patient while Evan made you coffee. He said you should be rewarded for being a wonderful mate.” Daddy’s words had me scrambling to find a few random brain cells to make function together but it was impossible.
Had Evan encouraged Daddy to spank me?
His giggles covered up a very naughty mind.
I knew I liked him.
But Daddy sent my brains flying apart again as he gave me another wonderful spank and the limb my dick was pressing against started to undulate.
It was like being fucked into a vibrating mat with every spank.
Best Daddy ever.
Tentacles were awesome.
New friends were awesome.
Spankings were awesome.
And as Daddy finally thickened one tentacle and fucked me with it as he brought another tentacle down on my ass again, he threw me over the edge and pleasure exploded all around me. Even without the lightning, I cried out and shook as he kept my orgasm going like he owned every inch of me and he wasn’t ready for the game to end.
Fucking me with his tentacle, he kept changing the size as he twirled it around my prostate after every thrust. That would’ve been enough to make me crazy, but then a thin one wrapped around my dick. It was winding around me and fucking my slit, and the most erotic thing of all was how pleased he was.
“Good boy. Yes, you are such an obedient submissive human. Your arousal is beautiful. Your continued pleasure will make me very happy, my Dane.”
Daddy wanted pleasure.
Got it.
I did my best to chase every drop he teased out of me, but eventually, I was left an exhausted mess that was worn out and covered in cum.
A tiny logical part of my brain said we should’ve played that game after we’d run our errands, but I ignored it. I was a good sub and Daddy had wanted to reward me.
What else could I have done?
Yep, making Daddy happy was one of the most important parts of being his mate. Besides, he was strong enough that he could pack me around in one of those baby carriers if it came down to it.
Yep, we’d make it work.
“Thank…I…” One more time. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Did it…but that was a lot of work.
Did anyone actually make grown-up-sized baby carriers?
The neighbors would probably love it too…I’d be a wonderful mate and a great businessman all at the same time.
Evan would definitely approve.
Wright
Research did not adequately prepare me for shopping with a human little to purchase nutritional products and produce. Information on the caretaking of submissive humans must be updated to provide more accurate descriptions of the subvariant labeled brat.
Chapter 13
Dane
“But…but I think cereal is healthy, Daddy.” I tried to climb over him to see in the cart and find the box but Daddy had too many hands and he kept me on the ground. “I just want a tiny bit.”
It had marshmallows and fun shapes and it was going to taste so good.
“Your primitive ancestors are showing in your current behavior, my little human.” Daddy wrapped a tentacle around my arms. “Feet must stay on the ground for you to be safe in this environment.”
Daddy was so silly.
Carrying me to the car would’ve been the best way to keep me safe, but I’d tell him that after I found the cereal. “I’m a good climber, Daddy. I like going up. Up. Up.”
