Font Size:  

“Cuddles.” It seemed to be decided that the bear would be good to snuggle with because Milo pulled away and grabbed my hand again. “Blanket.”

Since decorating had to start first thing, we headed back downstairs—thankfully at a safer speed—and picked up his blanket and two books from his basket. “All done, Daddy.”

“Perfect.” Holding the blanket and one of his hands, I let him take us back upstairs. “Where should it go?”

That was the million-dollar question.

It went in the corner.

Nope. That wasn’t right.

It went in the other corner.

Nope. Still not good enough.

Think.

Think.

Think.

It went under the bear.

Perfection.

“Picnic, Daddy.” Giggling, Milo ran around the bear before setting the two books down right in front of him. “Book picnic.”

Happy with his scene or maybe room staging, Milo skipped over to me and snuggled against me. When I wrapped my arms around him, he let out a soft sigh and rubbed his face against my chest. “Cuddle time, Daddy?”

“That’s a great idea.” I wasn’t sure he was bedtime tired yet, but it was clear he wanted some Daddy attention and downtime. “We’ll cuddle and you can nurse. Then we’ll get a bath or a shower. How does that sound?”

He nodded, his fingers coming up to pet my chest. “Special cuddles and bubbles and book snuggles?”

The soft touch and nuzzles were making me ache in multiple places and I had to push back a moan. “Yes, that sounds like a perfect night.”

Milo must’ve realized that, though, because he giggled as his finger happened to glide over my nipple. Even through the fabric, I could still feel his caress and shivered, which, of course, delighted him. “Bed cuddles?”

His teasing tone and barely controlled laughter said he knew exactly what he was doing to me. I reached down and gave his bottom a pop, but it just had his giggles escaping again. “I should tell you no and have us go sit down on the big chair.”

Snickering, he shook his head. “No, Daddy likes wiggles and bed cuddles.”

So did my boy.

“Are you sure?” His response was to give me a wiggle that rubbed his body against my poorly concealed erection. “Yes, you’re sure.”

Shaking, Milo held back his laughter but he nodded and kept teasing me. “I’m smart, Daddy.”

“And good at teasing your Daddy.” My dry retort came with a faint moan that he loved. Something about it sent a shiver through him, so I spanked him over his pants again just to drive him crazy. “Naughty boy.”

He tried to look serious and shake his head, but his happy sounds kept it from looking believable at all. “Good…good boy, Daddy.”

Sure he was.

“Come here, silly goose. Cuddle time.” His grin got wider as I led him into the bedroom and over to the bed, and he was so excited he made me chuckle. “Yes, bed cuddles for my snuggly boy.”

As he threw his arms around me and hugged me tight, I kissed his head and decided to try something new. “Thank you, baby.”

Giving him one more peck as he pulled back, I nodded toward his arms. “Hands up.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like