Page 148 of Monster Daddies

That memory made me giggle which had his chest jerking again. “You did a good job pushing me on the swings and talking to me about stuff. You’re a good Daddy.”

He was a good catcher too, but I had to push back that thought so I could stay big.

My current goals required big me, not Little me.

“Thank you, sweetie.” Being good had my bottom tingling again and I got another kiss as Malik massaged my cheeks with his wonderfully big hand. “What’s one other thing you think I need to know? Hmm? What’s something else you should share?”

That was hard because his brain was still working faster than mine.

“I…” Taking a breath, I nuzzled against him and wiggled higher so I could press my face against his neck. “I wasn’t kidding when I was talking about the second date stuff… youknow… before when we first met. I don’t need slow. You were. I was.”

Amazing.

He was amazing and I was distracted as fuck.

“You were sweet and needy.” Malik’s voice dropped lower as he squeezed just hard enough to make pleasure wash over me like a wave that wanted to pull me under. “You needed your mate to show you how special you were and how wanted.”

Yes.

Relief quickly followed the pleasure as I nodded. “I kept imagining things, but then I was Little and we were playing and then there was my nap.”

We hadn’t exactly come back around to theshowing me how special I was in a grown-up waypart of our plans.

“I bet you were picturing being bent over the table and being spanked before I took you hard.” Malik knew me so well, I couldn’t be embarrassed as he spanked me again and I moaned. “What about being held up against the wall and fucked?”

Wow.

The jolt that raced through me was impossible to hide and got a wicked laugh from my mate.

My mate.

My naughty mate.

“You… you’re so strong.” I loved how big he was and how solid. “You… you can carry me and you’re so good at taking care of me.”

“There are a lot of ways that I can take care of my mate, aren’t there?” He paused long enough for me to nod against him, but before I could think about how to ask what I wanted, he sat up on the bed. He moved me around like I weighed nothing and had me straddling his lap before I knew what was happening. “There. That’s better.”

His hands caressed over my back, one dipping low over my ass to tease down the center. “Now I can play with all of my boy.”

I couldn’t help blushing or the squeak that escaped as he teased over my hole and around the tight ring of muscles, but it just got a sexy, pleased sound from my naughty mate. “I think that’s what he wants too. Is your mate making love to you for the first time or is your mate claiming you?”

Oh wow.

“Hmm… What about you claiming your mate?” Malik’s sexy tone made it clear he wasn’t asking out of jest and the idea pleased something deep in me. “You could make love to me or ride me. And that’s just the start of what we could do to help my needy boy.”

All the possibilities flashed through my imagination, one wonderfully dirty scene at a time. It had me tightening around him, rocking faster as I tried to find the right answer. There had to be one he wanted to hear but they were all so good I couldn’t decide.

My chaotic mind earned me another spank, right over my hole, and his teeth nibbled on my neck where it met my shoulders. It didn’t help my ability to think in any way but it had words jumping out of me. “Please. Yes. That’s.”

They weren’t logical or helpful, really, but they spurred him on and probably made him realize how badly my brain was working at the moment because he chuckled again as he nibbled and teased. “My sexy, needy boy.”

Nodding, I made sure not to dislodge him as I rocked and whined for more. “For… for my mate.”

That had relief flooding through me again and I knew it would be a while before saying that felt normal. I had a mate. I wasn’t crazy or filled with useless wanderlust. I hadn’t been insane. I’d been looking for Malik.

And I’d finally found him.

I could stay right there forever and never leave.