Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
“No, naked or clothed, I would love to have your face on my lap.” He chuckled as I groaned, but didn’t feel the need to stop being so chatty. “Your ass could also replace your face and I’d be good too.”
“Thank you for making sure I know that.” My dry response got another laugh from him.
“You’re welcome.” He patted my ass, making me wonder if it was a reward or threat. “Chipmunk finds bathtime and having his clothes changed to be a good limit too, so unless told otherwise, I’m going to assume grown-up Teddy finds those limits acceptable even if he’s groaning and blushing.”
I was entirely too chatty when I was little…around Levi at the very least.
“Groans and blushing aren’t safewords.” Still didn’t count. I was just explaining what words meant. “And mine are the stoplight colors. I think we talked about that but I want to make sure I said it when I wasn’t little.”
“That’s helpful to confirm, thank you.” The pat that time was definitely a reward and so was the squeeze that followed it. “And I should probably confirm that I’m going to enjoy bathtime later too.”
Really?
“You’re staying that late?” He’d technically been over since breakfast, so I wasn’t sure when he’d want space.
“I’m staying until you tell me you’re bored or need a break.” His hand going up my back distracted me enough that I almost missed the next words that came out lower. “I won’t get offended.”
Oh.
I found myself sitting up before I’d realized what I’d done. “I won’t get bored of you.”
I liked being around Levi.
Since my impulsive side had already won, I straddled his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck getting a smile from him. “I’ve liked how much time we’ve spent together today. You made me breakfast and I had fun shopping. Lunch was frustrating but the nap was good, and even if we need a breather, you could play on your phone for a while or something like that. You wouldn’t have to go.”
We had the whole house to ourselves…we had plenty of space.
Levi ran his hand over my head, teasing at the hair around my ears and grinning wider as he made me shiver. “Alright, but you have to promise to let me know if that changes.”
“I will.” Giving in to the push that was driving me crazy, I kissed his cheek and tried not to look like a tomato. “I’m not at that point, though.”
“I’m glad.” His smile was still closer to a smirk but that was probably because he won and I was talking to him about limits stuff. “Now, let’s get back to limits because I need more clarification about where I can touch before I get you in the bathtub, big or little.”
Wait.
Ignoring the limits conversation part, I focused on the more confusing bits. “Big or little?”
He rolled his eyes. “First of all, yes big. You’re hot and that’s only going to get better when you’re naked and wet. Duh. Second of all, if you can’t kiss anyone else or have them Daddy you and I’m going to be over all the time, that’s dating and that means steamy stuff eventually.”
Wow.
He’d actually said he wanted to date me.
“Do you think I might’ve hit my head when I was spying on you yesterday?” I studied him closer to see if he might be a hallucination. “This has been a weird twenty-four hours.”
“If we’d already had the fucking limits conversation I’d know if I could smack your ass for saying something that ridiculous.” He might not have smacked it, but he gave it another squeeze. “So we’re going to fix that right now. What color is spanking you?”
Oh.
“I…I think green but I’ve never done it.” Big. Had to stay big. “Um, I’ve liked what you’ve done so far and I’m not scared of it. I…there just wasn’t anyone I wanted to be that vulnerable with.”
“Good.” Levi always gave the most confusing responses. “Most people are bigger assholes than I am and we don’t do anything with people we don’t trust.”
Was it bad I wasn’t expecting that response?
“Have—” No. “You’re really distracting sometimes, but you said you wanted to spank me, right?”
One eyebrow went up.
Ugh.
“Try again. What were you going to ask first?” Stubbornness was setting in based on the expression he was wearing. “I’m really patient.”
And a pain in the butt.
“This is one of those safeword or answer situations, isn’t it?” I might’ve sighed just a tiny bit when he nodded. “Fine. Um, I was going to ask about your experience with spankings but then I realized that might be too personal.”
“I thought it would be something like that.” His smile came back as I got another ass pat. “I’m just going to say it takes me a while to warm up to people. So I haven’t spanked a sub who I would call my boy, but I took a class on how to do it safely.”