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We hadn’t gone into nearly enough detail about this scene, so I was careful as I moved my hand up and teased at the waistband of his pants. “Should I give your pretty hole something to play with?”

That got an immediate and enthusiastic answer from every part of his body. Of course, his mouth just moaned, but he nodded and shivered again as he finally continued kissing his way across my chest.

Getting back the use of my other arm made teasing him even easier but having his lips focus on my nipples made me painfully hard. “Oh, that’s…such a good little slut.”

One who needed a reward.

And probably an orgasm based on how desperate he sounded.

As I traced the edge of his pants, he pushed his ass out higher as he rocked back and forth. The clear yes and the definite lack of a safeword had me inching my fingers down the center of his pants as I gave one cheek another spank.

It got another full body clench as the pleasure raced through him, but the best reaction came when I ran a single finger over his slick hole. The desperate sound that came out of him almost made me come as his body tried to pull me in.

Just teasing the slick entrance to his body had him clinging to me as he started to shake.

Yep, I was going to have to remember that sensitivity thing a little better next time.

Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to apologize for accidentally making him orgasm, but he didn’t seem to mind as he gasped and thrust back and forth, fucking himself on my finger as he sucked on my nipple.

The fact that I managed not to come made me a super stud alpha of the highest level, and I frantically clung to that thought to keep myself from coming as he continued to writhe on me. It came down to the wire, but when he finally went limp against me as his pleasure faded, I’d won.

Baddest badass alpha ever.

But I did my best to be the most tender alpha ever as I eased my hand out of his pants and kissed his head. I wasn’t sure where his mind was at, so I just kept snuggling him close as he let out a soft sigh and then I reached down on the side of the chair to press the button that turned it into a glider.

The rocking motion got another gentle sound from him and his hand came up so he could slide his thumb in his mouth. For comfort? Because he was tired? Subspace? I couldn’t decide if I should read into it or not, so I just waited and cuddled and rocked.

After a few minutes, he rubbed his head against my chest and curled nearly in half to press himself tighter against me. That seemed to be a not-so-subtle hint for a firmer hug, so I obeyed the unspoken request and wrapped my arms more tightly around him as I kissed his head.

“Such a good boy.” Reinforcing my feelings about the scene seemed like the best plan if he was sliding toward his little headspace, but I tried to keep the praise appropriate. “You were so brave for showing me your grown-up sub side…and you were so cuddly…and you give the best kisses.”

That was reasonable to say no matter what headspace he was in, right?

Fuck.

I should’ve asked more questions in that stupid presentation…or at least to Austin.

“I’m so proud of you.” I gave him another kiss as he let out a long breath and the last bits of stress seemed to ease out of him. “And now you have to make sure Austin knows he can’t kill me.”

That got a giggle out of Charlie, but he nodded, realizing the importance of keeping his Daddy alive.

“And if you want to tell him I give the greatest cuddles ever and tell him I have all kinds of fun things to kiss, well, I’d be fine with that too.” His devious snicker said he was going to love teasing his insane guardian angel about my tattoos.

Still happy and quiet, he shifted his face closer to the dragon and traced over the head with his pinkie. “Curious?”

All I got was a nod, but that was enough to make it clear what he wanted. “My family is…let’s say rigid. They have very clear ideas of what’s acceptable and were nearly obsessive about education and societal roles and things like that.”

His huff said what he thought of that idea, but when no other words followed, I kept going.

“Yeah, they didn’t even approve of fantasy books. Some teenagers have to hide a…let’s call it a collection of grown-up magazines?” That got a naughty giggle out of the cutie. “Yeah, I had to hide fantasy books and epic novels about dragons and mysterious creatures.”

Looking back as an adult, I could see how stupid it was, but as a kid, I’d just felt weird and trapped.

“I’d have probably collected naughtier things, but I hadn’t known those kinds of books existed at that point.” It’d taken entirely too long for me to realize I was not the only alpha with the craziest things running around in my head.

“So when I finally got out from under their thumb, the first thing I did was get a tattoo.” It’d been the most rebellious thing I could think of but I had no regrets. “It’s grown over the years, but it was the first way I started exploring the things in my head that made me feel different from everyone else.”

“Pretty.” The tender word was slightly muffled around his thumb, but his support was clear.

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