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Daddy Wright made lightning.
“That was a highly successful test.” Dipping one tentacle into the cum that was pooling on my chest, he made a low, thinking sound. “Although it worked better than I had intended. I think we have learned that while you enjoy what I think humans would call electricity play, it should be saved for the end of your pleasures.”
Yep.
I was going to agree and I was probably going to laugh once my brain came back online.
“That was…” I gave up wording and closed my eyes, loving the way Daddy Wright was petting me and rocking us back and forth.
When my brain started coming back online, I realized he’d been right. I liked lightning and I liked rocking. But we were not going to do lightning in the playroom, so we were definitely going to get another fucking glider.
Forcing my eyes open as he started to relax his hold, I was amazed when I got words out of my mouth. “That was crazy.”
His head cocked, curious. “That is a good thing?”
Words.
Yes, better words.
“Yes.” Okay, slightly better words? “Very good.”
With that out of the way, I let the floaty feeling wrap around me again and sank into the utter contentment and just soaking up his touch. The next time I surfaced, everything felt clearer and I was cleaner. Both were good things.
“I liked that, Daddy Wright, but let’s talk about fun new things before we try them.” Maybe? “I think that might be a good idea, but we should probably try it a few times and see how it works for us.”
Just in case he had any more fun surprises.
But…his surprise had been fabulous.
“That is a very logical request, my Dane.” The gentle caresses grew firmer as his tentacles rippled over me making me want to stretch and move, but Daddy didn’t seem to have any intention of letting me go yet. “We shall do as you suggest and look at the online lists that discuss pain-based pleasure. Then we will create a list that is species specific. Many couples find mutual hobbies to be a way to strengthen their relationship.”
So sex research was going to be our mutual hobby?
Well, I’d had boyfriends who’d suggested worse.
“I’d like that, Daddy Wright.” I could move my head just enough to press a kiss against his torso and I smiled when he made a happy sound. “I want to do things with you to strengthen our relationship. I want to get to know you more and I want to be a good boyfriend and mate for you, not just a good sub.”
Daddy Wright shifted me around so I was sitting up and pressed against his torso but still wonderfully trapped. As I tried to snuggle even closer, he stroked over my head and seemed to relax as he held me. “And I shall endeavor to be a good boyfriend and mate for you, my Dane. Finding you has changed my life.”
Smiling, I couldn’t help wondering if he could feel all the good emotions whirling around in me. “Mine too, Daddy.”
The low, almost blissful tone of his voice as he told me all the sweet thoughts in his head had me guessing he was feeling something he liked. “Humans talk of turning points. I had assumed my major turning point milestone was coming to Earth.”
He gave the cutest shrug and sighed. “I was wrong.”
Utterly adorable.
“I’m glad I was your turning point, Daddy Wright.” Mates or not, however we defined ourselves and however long it took us to say those three little words, this would always be the moment everything changed for me.
The moment when I became his turning point.
I’d changed Daddy’s whole life and he’d changed mine.
Wright
No matter how thoroughly planned or the species involved, the future is never as expected.
Chapter 9
Dane
At some point I was going to figure out how to stop overthinking about asking Daddy Wright weird questions…but we were not at that point, so I squirmed. “Daddy Wright?”
He was still slowly moving us back and forth, seemingly having endless patience with holding me and rocking, and wrapped me up tighter in his limbs as he ran a tentacle over my head. “Yes, my Dane?”
Telling myself that he wouldn’t think anything I asked him was weird or too clingy, I let out a breath. “Are you staying here with me tonight?”
If we’d talked about that, the lightning had zapped it right out of my head, not that I would complain about it. Lightning orgasms were definitely worth a few lost brain cells. But I didn’t want Daddy to think I was forgetting things we talked about.
“I know we talked about work tomorrow and something else, but…” As my voice trailed off, Daddy Wright stroked my head again, making me yawn. “I’m not tired.”
It’d just been a long day.
“You are right. It is not bedtime yet. However, we shall arrange the evening so we are working toward that goal.” Daddy seemed to think that was enough on the subject, but I wasn’t sure it made sense.
