Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
And soft.
And cuddly.
“Yes. Good little dragon. Cuddles with your mate. Snuggle-snuggle.” He was so cute. “You’re not too heavy, little dragon. Closer-closer.”
Little dragon needed head pets and kisses and snuggles.
“Yes. Little dragon has a little mate.” Happy-happy dragon. “More happies, little dragon.”
Oh, there.
My little dragon loved me lots and lots.
I could feel it…he was my good boy.
“I feel it, little dragon.” Kisses. Snuggles. “You need big hugs. Good boy, little dragon.”
Hehehe.
“Huffs and puffs but I get snuggles. So you’re my good boy.” Little Daddy dragon liked being my good boy and he liked pets and he liked snuggles.
Little Daddy dragon was a cat.
More giggles made him huff and puff again, but he liked head rubs. “You’re so pretty, Daddy. Such a pretty dragon. My good dragon.”
My good boy.
My good boy liked cuddles and kisses.
He made happy sounds and made his happy dragon purr and he gave me a wing hug. “You give good hugs, little dragon.”
And he was funny when he was a grumbly little dragon.
But even the grumbly little dragon liked kisses and attention.
“I’m going to take good care of you, little dragon. I’ll give you kisses and hugs and we’ll find nap spots.” I’d take care of him. I was a good helper. “Send me happies, little dragon. Yes. Just like that. Good boy.”
Happy-happy mate.
Lovey-lovey mate.
Snuggly, cuddly mate.
Nappy-nappy mate.
****
“Wake up, silly mage. If we sleep any longer, we’ll be up all night.” Daddy laughed when I tried to escape under the pillow. “I think you’re back to being a silly goose.”
“Not a goose.” Ugh. “Not asleep either.”
He was so mean even if he was right.
“You’re not a dragon anymore.” Peeking one eye open, I saw human-looking Daddy and he was grinning and looking adorably silly. “We were cuddling.”
My brain wasn’t catching up to being awake yet because I didn’t realize how obvious all of that was until it was already out of my mouth. “I shouldn’t have taken a nap but you’re so cuddly. It’s your fault if I’m up all night. Looking cute isn’t a reason to do that to me.”
He didn’t look apologetic at all but he tried to frown like he was sorry. “We’ll be more careful. But you’re the good cuddler. Not me. You petted me and cuddled me. If this nap was anyone’s fault, it’s yours.”
Naughty Daddy.
“I’m cute and I was little. That means it’s your fault.” That was how it worked. “You were supposed to be the grown-up in charge.”
My shrug and possibly the sass had him trying not to laugh. “I’ll remember that next time.”
Climbing over me, Daddy stretched out and kissed my nose as his naked body pinned me to the bed. “And I’ll remember how good it felt to cuddle you and how good your hands felt on me.”
He was so sneaky.
I wanted to laugh and moan at the same time, but the way he was rocking on me made the moaning win. “You’re…that’s…”
I was pretty sure I was supposed to still be driving him crazy but he’d turned the tables on me. He knew it too because he chuckled and his smile went from teasing to wicked. “I’m sexy and amazing. I know. But I also know that you get to pick what we do tonight. Do you remember that?”
He could’ve been testing the waters or giving me an out, but I knew what I wanted from my Dragon Daddy.
“I remember.” He hadn’t trapped my arms yet, so I wrapped them around him and pushed my hips up as he rocked his dick against mine. My clothes kept it from being as good as it could’ve been, but it still sent tingles through me. “And I remember what I wanted to play too. I’ve been thinking about it all afternoon.”
Longer than that really…since I first met him…but as far as getting to pick, I’d waited all afternoon.
Daddy heard what I wanted in my voice or maybe through the bond because he moaned and buried his face in my neck. “That’s too tempting. Don’t tease me.”
Definitely the bond.
I mostly managed not to laugh, but a few giggles escaped as I pictured getting on all fours for him and pushing my ass up. I couldn’t decide if it was funny or sexy, but Daddy picked sexy and made another desperate sound. “Keep waving it at me and I’m going to smack it.”
Oh.
In my head, the scene immediately shifted to my ass being hot and I knew it’d look pink to him.
“Fuck.” His body clenched around me and I could feel his desire pulsing through the bond. “Such a little brat.”
Yes.
Yes, I was.
And his little brat had a very vivid imagination, so I shifted the scene and put my hands tied to the headboard of the bed.
“Naughty. Mages are so naughty.” Daddy’s grumbling had me wanting to laugh and holding that in popped the image in my head. “Fuck.”