explain how it felt when he wiped my bottom and shaved me made me blush. “And you’re really good
at bath time and stories. But I can’t do things like that for you.”
“Just getting to spend time with you is enough for me,” Theron insisted. He cupped my backside
and started rocking me slowly against his morning wood. That feltreallynice. He smiled when I let
out a little whimper.
“Concentrating today would be a lot easier if I wasn’t so horny,” I said, trying to shift my
approach. My hand shook as I traced my thumbs over Daddy’s nipples. His head fell back, and he
moaned as he lifted his hips off the mattress. “I bet it would make your day go better, too. We don’t
have to do all the stuff, but orgasms aren’t off limits. Right, Daddy?”
He scrubbed his face with his hand as he considered my offer. “Youwerea very good boy for
Daddy last night. I suppose I could let you pick your treat.”
I stilled, knowing what I wanted to do but scared I would chicken out. I sat up straighter,
determined to find the courage I’d felt last night as I slid my hand down his chest until it covered his
cock. “I want this, Daddy.”
“Someone’s brave this morning.” That wasn’t a no. I scooted back on his legs, pulling on the
waistband of his sleep pants. His dick wasn’t super long, but it was thick with a slight curve near the
tip. He sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth as I brushed my thumb over the tip, gathering the few
drops of precum collecting there. He growled when I sucked my thumb clean. “Fuck, baby. Do you
have any clue how sexy you are?”
“I haven’t done anything yet.”
“Wrong.” Daddy dug the tips of his fingers into my hips. “Confidence is a massive turn-on. Do
you like the way it tasted?”
“Uh-huh.” I wrapped my hand around his length and started stroking, paying attention to the top
half because that seemed to get a better reaction than when I went lower. “I don’t know if I’m ready
for blowjobs though. I’ve never done this before.”
“Whatever you want to do is fine by me, baby.” He folded his arms behind his back, spreading his
legs in invitation. When I didn’t move, he nodded toward the empty space he’d created for me. “Well,
go on. Don’t overthink things. Whatever you do to me is going to be more than enough.”
As I got myself settled kneeling between his thighs, Theron leaned over and grabbed a bottle of
lube, tossing it to me. “Here, this might help.”
