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Bryce chuckles. "Why do you ask?"

I let out another little stream of lemonade then giggle shyly. "Because I want to be yours. Because you're the man I love. Because you’re a perfect Daddy. Because my life is better with you in it and I feel so safe around you. Because you care about others and you’re not selfish like so many people today. Because you care about me and put my needs above yours. Because you’re considerate of my parents and helped my father improve his relationship with me. Because I want to be yours forever."

Bryce tucks a curl over my ear, then lets out a deep sigh. "You mustn’t speak to Daddy like that. Not when you look so precious and sweet in his arms. You’re making him want to swaddle you in blankets, put you in my backpack, and go out and buy you a ring."

I preen. "Yeah, but that’s not a bad thing. It’s what I want, too."

I turn my head up… and stare into Bryce’s eyes. Time stops, the world quits spinning, and the universe ceases to expand. He grips my chin, then flits his eyes back and forth, testing me.

Bryce leans in and kisses me. I surrender to his lips, letting him nibble my lower one, before pushing his tongue into my mouth. My chest heaves with warmth, and because I’m so close to him, I feel his do the same.

It hits me that this is one of the only times Bryce has initiated a kiss. Most times, I do it because I’m so caught up in the moment and can’t resist giving my Daddy a smooch. Tonight, things are different. He craves me, wants me, and his actions prove it.

"There are a few things we need to do before we speak about forever." Bryce pulls back, issuing me a stern look.

I get the feeling that my Daddy’s being silly, so I cover my hands to stop my giggles from escaping. "Like what?"

Bryce pretends to growl. Leaning down, he tickles me under my armpits. I howl with laughter, my head shaking back and forth, my body melting in his arms. "We haven’t made love yet. As far as I’m concerned, that’s an offense that ought to be punishable by law."

I wriggle my bum between his legs. "Let’s not pretend I’m not ready."

Bryce smacks my ass. Swat. "Don’t make Daddy talk dirty."

Sliding out of Bryce’s arms, I get on my knees and stick my bum up. My pink hole expands in the moonlight. "Put it in. See what I do."

Calloway told me that he did the same thing with Greyson. Greyson walked in and Calloway bent down, pressing his forehead to the floor, and pushing his ass into the air. He was fed up with Greyson treating him like he wasn’t ready for intimacy when he was. Needless to say, Calloway didn’t remain a virgin after that night.

Bryce heaves me into his arms. "First, Daddy needs to scrub you clean. Second, Daddy needs to wash your messy sheets."

"You know I don't mind." My wee lengths, enjoying the thought of being messy and naughty.

Bryce scowls at me. "Not for your first time, boy. It’s special. You only get one first time."

I slither out of his arms and put my hands on my hips. "Please?"

I shake my hips back and forth. My dick bounces up and down. Oh, this is so silly, I bet Bryce will grow upset with me.

Bryce bends me over his knee. "This is what you get for being a dirty Little tease."

He spanks me.

Smack.

I scream, tingles darting through my body, making me gasp. "Oh, Daddy!"

"Mind if Daddy talks dirty? And green light or red light?"

I blush, loving that he still respects my consent even though I’m giving him grief. "Green light." Super green. Bright, blinding, blazing stoplight green.

Bryce rubs my ass. "What are you doing, teasing Daddy with that pretty hard wee? Gonna give Daddy a heart attack—he was worried after dinner because he felt a little heartburn, but now he knows what the real problem was. He knew you’d make it impossible for him to resist later tonight."

I quiver on his lap, my cheeks tingling. "Don't spank me again!"

"Oh, you’re going to get it. First, you took two suckers from the dump manager, and now you’re provoking Daddy. Naughty boys who make lemonade on their beds and then ask their Daddies to fuck them on dirty sheets deserve spankings."

Raising his right hand, Bryce swats my ass again.

Smack.

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