Legendary Daddy, Mia Monroe [romantic books to read .txt] 📗

“Because?”

“I was embarrassed.”

“How do you think that made Daddy feel?”

“Bad. Like I don’t trust you.”

“Right. Anything else?”

“I made you promise to tell me things. I promised the same thing. I broke my promise.” I squeeze his hand. “What can I do for penance? I’ll do anything to make you happy with me again.”

“I’m still happy with you. I still care. Still want to be here with you.”

“How do I get treats and naked time again?”

He chuckles. “Rest, sweet boy. We’ll have all those things tomorrow.”

“Please, Daddy. I need something tangible. Can I do something for you?”

“No.”

I huff again. “I’ll never be able to sleep.”

“Yes, you will.” He flicks the light on his table off and rolls to his side, spooning his big body around me. “Oh, sweet boy. You do things to me. Even when you’re naughty, you’re absolutely delightful.”

“Delightful?”

“Pure joy,” he whispers, nuzzling my neck.

“Daddy, that’s sexy. Stop.”

“Daddy doesn’t want to stop.”

His swelling cock pushes against my ass. “Daddy. You said no treats.”

“No treats.”

“But I said I was sorry.”

“Did you?” He rubs against me. “I don’t recall hearing that.”

I squeeze my eyes shut. “I...don’t think I did. I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“For?”

“Um, being sassy and being embarrassed and breaking my promise and not saying I was sorry before now.”

“Sweet boy.” His lips drag up my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “I adore you.”

My breath catches. “I adore you too, Daddy.”

“Let’s sleep. We had a long day traveling. We’re seeing your family tomorrow and helping Finn wrap things up. We need rest.”

“But...your dick is hard. I could suck it.”

“Mm, that sounds nice, but I’ll be okay.” He pulls me even closer until I’m completely tucked into his body. “We have the rest of our lives, baby.”

Do we?

“Remember what I said? I want this to last forever.”

His words drain the remaining tension and insecurity from my body and I relax into him, clutching his arms and holding them to me.

“You’re so good to me, Daddy.”

“You deserve everything. You are so kind and thoughtful. I’m so lucky you found me.”

“It wasn’t luck,” I whisper.

He laughs softly, warming the back of my neck with his breath. “Well, then, I’m happy fate decided it was us.”

I swallow down the emotions trying to clog my throat. I want to tell him that I love him, but after what Finn said earlier, he might still think it’s infatuation. I would hate that. Plus, I never want him to feel pressured. No, it’s better to be patient.

“Go to sleep, precious boy.”

“Okay, Daddy. Thank you.”

“For?”

“Being my Daddy.”

I open my eyes, blinking a few times before my brain reminds me that I’m in a hotel room in Ohio with the man of my dreams asleep beside me. A smile pulls at my lips. He’s going to meet my family today, which should be interesting. I’ll have to give him a heads-up about potential reactions from my stepdad. Legend is only ten years younger. Neither my dad nor stepdad are exactly onboard with my penchant for older men, but my dad has learned to accept that I’m an adult and can date who I want. My stepdad can be more critical. Legend’s profession, however, would probably be an issue for both of them.

I shake the thoughts away and instead focus on the sleeping god beside me. I watch him for a few minutes, taking in all the details. His furry chest as it rises and falls, the tattoos—some black and some in vivid color—decorating his flesh, the day-old stubble covering his cheeks. But what captures my attention the most is the slight tenting of the blankets.

Sliding beneath them, I’m careful not to wake him as I press my face to his briefs. I tug them down gently, revealing his thick erection. Instead of sucking, I pull him into my mouth and lie there, comforted by the feeling of his hefty weight on my tongue, the slight saltiness of his flesh, the hair tickling my nose. Now, this is how you wake up.

After a few minutes, I suck softly, relaxing into it like holding onto a security blanket. Legend stirs, his fingers finding purchase in my hair.

“Bentley,” he whispers, his voice thick with sleep and lust.

“May I, Daddy?”

He stretches slightly beneath me. “Please.”

That word from my Daddy’s mouth sends shivers through me. I roll until I’m on my stomach between his legs, then I start sucking with purpose.

Legend throws the blankets back. “Eyes on me, boy.”

I snap my eyes to his face on his command. Fuck, that Daddy-voice of his is pure thunder and lightning inside me—like a raging storm of desire.

Legend gazes down at me with hooded eyes. “You look so pretty with my dick in your mouth.”

I nod, sucking harder. Reaching down, I massage his balls while I rise enough to get more of his length down my throat. It doesn’t take long for Legend to take control of the situation and flip us around so I’m on my back and he’s straddling my face.

He’s so big, and I feel tiny beneath him, which makes me feel fluttery things inside. Legend grips the front of my hair, leaning forward to fuck into my mouth. I gag and gasp and choke, but Legend knows my limits, pushing me there but then pulling me back. This tug of war goes on until my jaw is sore and my dick is throbbing for relief.

“Fuck, boy,” Legend groans. “Gonna come. Your mouth is so fucking sweet. Fucking perfect.”

“Your cum, Daddy,” I whimper around his cock. “Want.”

Legend nods, pumping his hips into me with increasing speed until his brow furrows, his abs tighten, and the first delicious shot hits my tongue. Legend pulls out though, spraying my face with his release. I close my eyes, embracing this moment as Legend paints my flesh with his cum.

He jerks above me, milking every drop as he drags the head of his cock across my lips. I lick and suck until he sits back on his heels.

“Jesus, boy. You look fucking unbelievable right