Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 66863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
“What are we going to do, Daddy?” I asked. It still struck me as odd how easily that name came. It wasn’t attached to anything outside of Kieran and I’d never actually used the word before. It didn’t make him a pseudo-father or anything like that. Even if my father had been close to me, I wouldn’t think of my biological father as my daddy…but Kieran…Kieran fit the role for me. There was a difference between a Daddy in this sense of the word, and a dad or father.
He smiled and my stomach felt light. Kieran had the most beautiful smile. “It’s incredible how easily that rolls off your tongue now.”
“I was just thinking that. This…what we’re doing, at times feels like the most natural thing in the world to me,” I told him. Then I added, “And thank you, Daddy,” just to see his smile grow.
“You’re welcome, boy. And I don’t know. What do you want to do?”
I thought for a moment, and then remembered the Jacuzzi on the back deck. “Can we get in the hot tub?”
He nodded. “We can. Come,” he said. He only took a few steps before he stopped. “Crawl please. I’d like to see you crawl for me. I want to see your pretty ass in the air.”
My cheeks flushed and I hesitated. Honestly, it was a little iffy. Crawl for him? It sounded crazy. I wasn’t a dog and, even though I didn’t judge Marco, I wasn’t sure about anything dog related or the whole cage thing…but I did want to please him. I wanted him to see that this really did come naturally to me like he’d said, so I got down on my hands and knees. Kieran signaled for me to go first, so I did. I began to crawl through the living room, my ass facing him.
“This is strange,” I said.
“This is beautiful. You’d make a good pup.”
“Is that…is that something that interests you, Sir?” I asked as I crawled down the hallway like a dog.
“Yes and no. I enjoy some puppy play from time to time. Not to the extent of some, but, for me, it’s mostly about Daddy and boy. It’s what I desire more than anything else.”
The thing was, I desired it too. It was so hot and felt so right to call Kieran my Daddy.
“What about you? Would you like me to put a tail in your ass and walk you on a leash? Pet your head and make you sleep at the foot of my bed, like a good doggie does?”
Damned if my cock didn’t twitch and begin to lengthen at that. Everything Kieran said turned me on. It all made me hot.
“Yes and no,” I echoed him. “I think it would be fun but…most of the time, I just want you to be my Daddy.”
“That’s because you’re a Daddy’s boy,” he said as I turned into his room.
My knees rubbed against the carpet as I crawled to the sliding glass door.
“Does the puppy want out?” Kieran asked, looking down at me.
I opened my mouth to answer him but went off instinct instead. Puppies didn’t talk so I rubbed my head against his leg as my way of saying yes.
“You’re a good pup.” He leaned down and rubbed my head. My eyes rolled back and my heart raced at the compliment. Being good for Kieran, whether as his pup or his boy, was the best feeling. I hadn’t ever been told I was good before him. Not at anything other than the way I won in the courtroom.
I rubbed his leg once more—to try and show him how much I appreciated it.
He petted me for another moment, and I didn’t consider being embarrassed over the fact that I was pretending to be his dog and he was petting me like one. Everything Kieran did made me secure…the most secure I’d ever felt.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kieran opened the door. “Stand up. The deck will be hard on your knees.”
I did, and then waited outside with him as he removed the top from the Jacuzzi, turned it on and set the temperature. When everything was ready, he said, “Get in,” and then stepped inside to remove his clothes.
I watched him as he did. His body was so beautiful and my dick immediately got hard. His cock was soft, hanging between his thick legs, with a pair of heavy balls and trimmed pubes. I wanted to nuzzle my face in it again. To take in his scent and let the coarse hairs rub my skin. I felt like my face belonged right there between his legs so he could use my mouth any time he wanted. Being used by Kieran was the best kind of high.
“Someone likes what they see.” He cocked a brow.
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered.
He walked over and stood next to me. “Kiss it.”