Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
That song was going to be stuck in my head forever if he kept going any longer, but thankfully his mouth was quickly filled with something else.
Me.
“Oh…” It seemed like he was playing binkie with my erection this time because he looked up my body as kissed the tip and then gently wrapped his lips around the end. “Fucking hell.”
That should not have been as hot as it was…but it was…and he knew it.
Part of him still wanted to giggle but the rest of him loved what he was doing to me as he gave me kisses.
Sweet kisses.
Sloppy kisses.
Gentle pecks.
Sexy French kisses.
Deep kisses until my dick was kissing the back of his throat and he was riding my leg like a champion cowboy.
He thoroughly enjoyed giving me my kisses until we both went right over the edge, me down his throat and him on my leg as he cried out around my erection.
When he had me boneless and kissed-out, he crawled up my body and gave me a pleased-as-fuck grin as he stretched out over me. “I like kissing.”
“You’re a really good kisser.” A-plus for effort, enthusiasm, and skill. “What kind of toy did you practice on?”
Yep.
He giggled.
Naughty boy.
Chapter 20
Teddy
“Just stay calm and don’t act startled.” What else? “Back away slowly if you feel an attack is coming, and when in doubt say you need to use the bathroom to give yourself a chance to escape.”
“Your mother isn’t a wild animal and that bathroom one is weird.” Daddy had felt very Levi right up until he glared at me, then he was Daddy again. “She’s going to be happy to see you and ask nosy questions, it’ll be fine.”
I guess compared to his family it would, but I wasn’t sure he was prepared for the chaos he was walking into. “But—”
“No buts.” He looked sexy and slightly frustrated, like he was daring me to giggle.
But Daddy said butt.
“Chipmunk.” The way he dragged out the silly nickname had my little side deciding it was a good time to get attention, but he was very wrong.
“You can’t call me that here.” Had we not talked about that?
Oh, his expression said we hadn’t.
Shoot.
Oh, dear.
He was pulling over.
“The driveway is just around the corner.” Was it believable to pretend he didn’t know where we were going? “We’re almost there. It’s the next right.”
He put the car in park.
“Alright, let’s start again.” Levi turned in his seat, frowning and clearly taking whatever he thought I meant seriously. “Do you have a problem with the nickname?”
“No.” It was a good memory but that was kind of the point. “Um, but my parents heard me talk about it…a lot.”
And he got it.
That stupid smirk was too sexy.
“You can’t do that either.”
It was distracting and I’d end up looking stupid.
“I make no promises about how I look at you when you’re cute.” He leaned over and gave me a quick peck. “But I’ll try.”
He was cute right up until he winced. “The nickname, though.”
I was going to call him Daddy and he was going to call me Chipmunk.
“I’ll survive if you call me that.” I might’ve sounded a bit dramatic but it got me another kiss. “I just might die of embarrassment if they start teasing me about it.”
And the smirk was back.
“You really talked about it?” He chuckled as I groaned and sank lower in my seat, finally giving in to the urge to hide as I put my hands over my face. “That much, huh?”
“Yeah.” I hadn’t exactly been a subtle kid. “Um, you were this older guy and I was finally starting to understand why I was different.”
“You’re so cute.” Peeling my hands away from my face, he gave another soft laugh when he saw my eyes scrunched closed, but he didn’t let that stop him from kissing me again. “You were cute back then too. Just a bit too young.”
“We were in elementary school. Duh.” He’d been cute back then too, though. “You were really nice to me.”
We’d ended up at the same camp, and most of it was a blur because of how long ago it’d been, but I remembered him telling me I looked like a chipmunk and calling me that for the entire three weeks we were at camp.
To say I’d been obsessed with him after that would’ve been an understatement, but the age difference at that point had been too big to overcome. He was nice when he saw me but it wasn’t the same. I’d been crushed…for about five minutes and then I’d gone back to watching him.
“Alright, I will do my best but if it comes up, I will firmly tell your mother that no one is teasing my sub about things like that.” He managed to sound serious for about three seconds until I groaned and then he cracked up. “No, seriously. I’ll try not to use the nickname and you’re not going to panic if they tease you.”