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Because he was my mate.

Growing up, none of what I’d heard had made any sense at all and it’d always felt wrong. Even without all the badgering and stress, it’d never felt right. Wanting my alpha to submit to me? Worrying he’d have alpha tendencies?

Um, yeah, that’d never sounded sane.

“You stayed even when I worried and hid away from you the first time.” But that’d been the only time I’d wanted to hide from Daddy…and even then, worrying about what he’d thought of me had been my primary fear, not Daddy himself.

“All I wanted to do was to hug you and make it all better. I never thought about leaving once, sweetheart.” Daddy shifted lower, kissing the center of my chest as he looked up the line of my body. “And the first time you climbed in my lap and cuddled with me, I knew nothing would ever be the same.”

There were so many things I wanted to tell him but he chased them all out of my head as he nibbled on my nipples, tugging at them and making me gasp as sparks of pleasure and pain fired through me. When I sucked in a breath and arched my chest up, he made a happy sound and tugged on the tips with his teeth. “Good boy. Let my sweet slut out to play.”

I couldn’t decide if that made me want to blush or grab my cock and probably get in trouble. Both was probably the honest answer, but I didn’t want to do anything to distract him from what seemed to be a wonderful plan.

“Daddy…” I was starting to see why Daddy made such wonderful sounds when I sucked on his nipples. “That’s…”

“That’s my sweet boy.” Daddy’s words didn’t match anything I’d been trying to say, but he seemed very pleased with himself when he scrambled my brains by using his teeth to send sparks through me again. “Yes, such a good boy.”

If moaning made Daddy happy, I was going to end up being a very good boy because just the way he looked at me made me ache. “Daddy, I want to…I need to…”

Shoot, he kept chasing the words away.

“It’s my turn to give you kisses, sweetheart.” He seemed very confident about that but I hoped he understood that I needed to get a turn eventually. He needed kisses too. “You’re just going to have to be patient.”

Oh, that was a terrible word.

Daddy seemed to know that, though, because he grinned as he shifted lower and licked my belly button. As I squirmed, laughing and moaning at the same time, he looked wicked. “Oh, I found a new fun place to give you kisses.”

Daddy loved driving me crazy.

“Daddy…” I almost got more out but then he fucked my belly button with his tongue.

With his tongue.

Yep, words weren’t going to work.

Arching up and whining, my hands tried to grab Daddy but then I tried to make them grab the bed and instead I just ended up looking like a flopping fish. Daddy giggled and decided he was having fun and did it again.

How something so silly made me feel so squirmy I couldn’t figure out. “Daddy, that’s…”

Naughty?

Sexy?

Strange?

Making me slick?

All of the above?

He just gave a low, dark chuckle and used his teeth to nibble around my belly button, and that just sent even more crazy feelings through me.

How was that so naughty?

Daddy’s snicker made me question what I’d said in my head and out of it, but figuring that out seemed like it would take a lot more brains than I currently had working. “That’s…”

Over.

It was over.

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