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Merritt

“The diner men had questions but I knew the game.” I was smart. “Have you ever played don’t drop the soap , Daddy?”

He looked confused.

“I can help.” As I kissed Daddy’s cheek, I was a good helper and started to take off his clothes too. “I’m smart. I know stuff.”

Daddy slowly nodded then kissed my forehead. “You are smart and thank you for helping me with my clothes.”

“You have pretty clothes, Daddy.” Hmm. “Maybe we could play angry boss? Kenzie said that one’s fun too.”

They had good imaginations.

“Um, baby?” Daddy looked like his tummy hurt, so I was careful as I took off his pants. “I think one of my limits is going to be not talking about games like that in the diner or town in general.”

Nodding, I played Daddy and crouched down to help him with his pants and undies, and I even pretended not to see his penis since he’d pretended not to see mine. “Other Daddies have that rule and it’s okay. The men at the diner don’t like it but they understand safewords.”

Daddy sighed. “I don’t think I want to know what happened to make them understand that concept.”

Nope.

I giggled and shook my head. “It’s okay. They know now.”

“I’m glad.” Daddy made another frustrated Daddy sound as I gave him his clothes. “Thank you.”

“Welcome.” I made Daddy so happy. “Do you need help with the potty?”

Hmm…I needed to ask Kenzie if the men knew there were potty games too.

“Do you want to help?” Daddy folded all the clothes nice and neat before putting on his shower shoes too.

I shrugged. “I’m a good helper.”

His penis didn’t tell me if he wanted help or not either, but Daddy figured it out. “Then why don’t you take the shampoo into the shower area and I’ll hurry?”

“Okay.” Shampoo and wash stuff and my scrubby. “I got other cleaner stuff but I don’t do that here.”

Daddy made a thinking sound before he hummed. “Yes, other cleaning stuff. I think that’s a very good decision. You can bring that stuff to the motel if you’d like. What do you think about alternating nights between here and the motel?”

One and two and one and two.

“Yes. I like Wren and the big bed and all the food close by.” But I liked my stuff. “Can I bring toys?”

“Of course.” Daddy finished and was washing his hands. Daddies all liked being clean. Even the other littles in the diner said so. “We’ll make a list.”

Planner Daddy.

“Thank you, Daddy.” I had everything all set when Daddy came over to the water and wrapped his arms around me as he moved us into the spray. “Ready to play, Daddy?”

Wiggling my bottom, I rubbed his penis. It was getting happier. He was ready to play but was Daddy?

He groaned.

Yep.

He was ready to play.

“I have a very tempting mate.” Daddy started rocking me back and forth so my bottom rubbed his penis. “And I’ve been waiting all day long to play with him.”

He’d wanted to play too.

“Kenzie talked his Daddy into being naughty in the closet, but we were good and we didn’t play with our penises.” Kenzie liked being naughty. “The men at the diner said that Kenzie’s Daddy doesn’t understand he can tell Kenzie no.”

I didn’t think we should tattle. Kenzie liked having a yes Daddy. But my Daddy laughed. “You have found out the most interesting gossip.”

“Information, Daddy. I like information because I’m smart.” I shrugged as he pressed his face into my shoulder and giggled. “But I share with you because you’re smart too.”

Kissing me, Daddy made another silly sound. “We’re both smart enough to know to keep our clothes on while we’re working.”

“We could be less smart tomorrow, Daddy.” I shrugged and tried to sound like oh well, it’ll be alright .

Daddy snickered. “How about I promise to let you pick out any game you want to play at the hotel tomorrow night if we behave while we’re working?”

“I thought you’d say that.” Daddy wouldn’t want to get his pretty clothes dirty. “I like your plan, Daddy.”

He liked that.

“I’m glad.” Daddy made a happy noise and started rubbing my chest. “And I like your plan for the shower.”

Yay.

Shower playtime was fun but shower playtime with Daddy was going to be the bestest.

He gave kisses and cuddles and pinches too.

“Such pretty sounds from my boy.” Daddy hummed and rocked me against him again. “Be my helper and squirt some of the bodywash in my hand, baby.”

I was such a good helper.

I made his hand slippery and he held me tight.

Safety first.

Oh…tight pinches too.

I liked safety.

“You like that.” Daddy chuckled and sounded naughty when he pinched my nipple again. “I’m going to have to find some new toys for my boy.”

“I…I like toys.” I liked Daddy’s pinches too. “What…what kind of toys, Daddy?”

“We could get some clamps for these little nipples. I think they’d like a tugging game.” Daddy showed me a tiny bit of the tugging game and sent happy sparks through me. “I could give some parts of you soft, gentle touches and then give your nipples nice tugs. That would be fun.”

Oh…like…like that.

Daddy was rubbing my penis with soft touches and then tugging and pinching my nipples. “I…I think I’ll like that game, Daddy.”

Daddy hummed and I knew he liked knowing he’d had a good idea. “There are little biting ones that have sharp teeth and gentle ones that just give tugs. We might have to try them both.”

I might like both.

I might like both a lot.

I was going to tell Daddy that but he showed me how they’d work and he chased all my words away. Luckily for me, Daddy liked my sounds and kept playing the shower game. He even made happy sounds too. “Yes, I think you’re going to like trying out new toys. Games are always fun. Like playing don’t drop the soap .”

I wanted to giggle because that was going to be silly, but Daddy chased the giggles away when the fingers teasing my penis slipped between us. “I think you’d be naughty and would keep dropping the soap to tempt me.”

Giggles escaped but I couldn’t help it. “I…”

But giggles turned to moans again when Daddy’s slick fingers showed me just how he was going to start the soap game. “Oh…Daddy…”

My head was too heavy, so I rested it against Daddy’s as his finger slowly inched in and out of me. “That’s…”

“Yes, it’s going to be a good game.” Daddy’s voice sounded low and rough as he soaped me deeper. “You’re going to wiggle for me and moan, and once I have you, you won’t be able to get away from me.”

Daddy tightened his hold on me, pretending good and making his finger go faster. “I’m going to make you all mine.”

Pinching me harder and faster, Daddy found my happy spot and rubbed over it, sending tingles through me. “I’ll show you over and over why you want to be mine.”

Daddy was so good at playing games.

“I…I’ll be good…” Yes. I was his. “Yours. I’m. Yes.”

Tug.

Pinch.

Tease.

Tug.

Pinch.

Tease.

“Show me who you belong to.” Daddy nibbled on my ear and chuckled when I cried out. “Let me see it.”

I was really good at making Daddy happy because I started shaking and clenching around his finger, trying to get it to go harder and faster.

“Come for me.” Daddy was really good at making games fun because he helped me be good and obey. “That’s right. Good boy.”

I really liked being Daddy’s good boy.

I was going to tell him that once all my parts worked again, but by the time I was relaxed and his fingers weren’t playing the game anymore, I wasn’t thinking about being a good boy any longer. “I like playing with you.”

Turning around, I rested my head on his shoulder and pulled us both deeper under the spray. “Thank you for just having fun with me.”

Kissing my head, Daddy felt more like Pierce as he stroked my back. “I had fun too. Playing around. Teasing. It was a wonderful way to relax with you.”

He was so cute.

Wiggling my hips, I rubbed my soft cock against his hard one. “Only one of us is relaxed.”

Snickering, he slid one hand down and squeezed my ass cheek. “I think I remember hearing something about a bed tax. I think there should be some kind of shower tax.”

Trying not to laugh, I slid my hands between us and started caressing his chest. “Well, you did get me really clean, and once you have taxes, well, they just keep popping up in other places too.”

“They’re just sneaky like that.” Shrugging, Pierce kissed the side of my head. “It’s unfortunate but taxes are inevitable.”

I wasn’t sure about the unfortunate part, but I liked that it was going to happen on a regular basis.

“I pay my taxes. Don’t worry.” Making sure he could hear the desire in my voice, I started kissing down his neck and inching my way lower. “I will enthusiastically pay any and all taxes.”

Because I had the sexiest mate ever…one who played with me and cuddled me and never made me feel like I was out of place.

Groaning, Daddy hugged me tight as I flicked my tongue over his nipple, but he forced himself to relax his hold as I teased it again. “Only if…if you want to, baby.”

He was so good to me.

“I do.” Barely scraping my teeth over his nub had him letting out a long breath and giving me a quiet moan. “Hold me tight, Daddy. I’m your boy. Your mate.”

And he could hold me as tight as he wanted.

I had a dragon mate and I was going to love every possessive gesture. Every watchful glance. Every hug. Every rule he gave me.

“I want to kiss you and lick you and taste you…” So I kept going lower and lower until I was kneeling in front of him, nuzzling his cock and doing my best to ignore the hard floor.

It wasn’t too rough but I wasn’t going to stretch it out into a long edging session until I’d planned better. Daddy seemed to be on the same page because he grumbled something about hurting me, but I cut it off as I wrapped my lips around his cock.

Yep, best way to turn his brain off completely.

It was going to be good information going forward, but for the time being, I just had fun learning what he liked best.

Everything.

Daddy seemed to like everything I did, which was sweet, but the deeper I took him the deeper he moaned. Hearing me gag just did it for him and had him letting out a string of fucks as he fought the urge to fuck my throat.

“Fuck. I can’t. That’s. Fuck.” The careful way he was holding my head and how rigid his fingers were said how sexy and rough his fantasies were.

Rolling his balls between my fingers got sighs from him that almost sounded relaxed, but gentle little tugs had the curses coming back.

Hmm.

Yep.

Combining both was magic.

Sliding down his length as far as I could go, I breathed through my nose and let myself gag around his head as I barely tugged on his balls.

Bingo.

Best. Mate. Ever.

He cried out a warning but I didn’t need it. All it took was one more gag and he released his control, coming and firing down my throat as I swallowed around him. The way his fingers flexed around me said he was still imagining fucking my throat, and I knew we’d have to work up to that fantasy someday.

Maybe for our wedding night?

It’d be a good anniversary present as well.

“Where did your mind go?” As I pulled off his softening cock, Daddy chuckled, petting my head as he smiled down at me.

“Planning a present for you.” Grinning, I didn’t try to hide the mischief that was probably radiating from me. “It’s a good one.”

“I don’t know whether to be worried or excited.” He tried looking stern as he helped me up, but his eyes were sparkling with barely suppressed laughter as he gave me a soft kiss. “That look.”

He liked that look.

I had a very smart Daddy…and a sexy as fuck mate.