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He was so silly.
“We could have a dirty tea party if you wanted. I think Jacki did that with his Daddy one time. They do naughty stuff when Jack is Jacki.” I couldn’t help laughing as Daddy chuckled. “I’m mostly a good boy when I’m little, though.”
Daddy laughed. “You’re a good boy until you’re not getting your way, then you pout and want to stomp your feet.”
Daddy was very smart but I wanted to pretend to be very good, so I opened another button and licked his chest to distract him. He knew what that meant. “Hmm, you’re right. I have the best boy ever.”
Yep, much better.
Kissing Daddy was a good way to keep him distracted, so I kept working at his shirt and pressing my lips against his body to say hello to every inch. I wasverythorough and by the time I’d gotten to his pants, he was groaning. “I’m starting to remember why I like being in control. Daddy isn’t a fan of being edged.”
Daddy liked doing the edging.
I probably should’ve acted more contrite but I was doing my best not to giggle as I released his belt and started to unbutton his dark jeans. “I’m just being careful with you, Daddy. And I want you to remember I took good care of you.”
Yes, I wasn’t fucking with Daddy.
I was being a very good boy and I was going to stick with that answer no matter what torture he put to me.
He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to laugh or groan as I pulled down the zipper, but the way his fingers were tightening on me and his muscles were tensed said he was appreciating all my hard work. “You’re killing me.”
No laughing.
No laughing.
That would make me look guilty.
Focusing on his erection made sure I kept my giggles in check and kept me from letting my little takeover. He loved driving Daddy crazy even though he really didn’t care about what we were doing.
“I’m just making you feel good, Daddy.” Yes, innocent and sweet as I wiggled his pants down just low enough to free his erection…I was just taking care of my Daddy.
His groan said I needed to work on making my delivery more believable, though.
But before he could decide how to complain about my being naughty again, I took the situation in hand and pulled down the front of his boxer briefs.
Yep, I was very smart.
Keeping my hands busy meant he couldn’t keep his mind on lecturing me.
Brilliant.
And fun.
Daddy’s cock was hard and a handful that was just barely thicker than mine. It was velvety soft, though, and he was leaking precum that was so tempting I had to give it a lick.
Daddy liked that.
His entire body seemed to go stiff. “Fuck.”
I had to tell myself again not to giggle, but driving him crazy was so much fun every part of me loved it. The wicked needy side he’d teased with dirty talk earlier even liked imagining what Daddy was going to do to get back at me later.
That side was eager but not always bright.
But what was smart was making Daddy feel special, so I ran one hand up his chest and played with the soft hairs covering him as I sank lower on his cock. I couldn’t help remembering his sexy idea earlier that I could suck on one of my toys when I was feeling needy.
Daddy had a wonderfully wicked imagination. But pointing that out was scary, so I focused on making him as happy as he’d made me. I caressed his chest and sucked on his cock, slowly working my way up and down on his cock, to make sure I’d loved on every inch.
When I was back at the tip, I licked around the head and flicked my tongue over his slit before taking him deeper again, and as I let his cock fill my mouth, I teased my fingers over his nipple.
