“I’m not a stinker.”
“Debatable.”
A squeak escaped my lips when Caden grabbed my thighs and picked me up. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my hands on his shoulders for balance. It was so hot how he picked me up. As he carried me through my apartment, I felt safe and trusted he wouldn’t drop me. My Daddy was so strong, which was a major turn-on. In this position he couldn’t sign but I could see his lips. “Are you ready for your special change now, Cupcake?”
“I’ve been ready for hours.”
“You’ve been awake for less than thirty minutes.”
“Not true. I stood in the corner for hours,” I protested.
“It was only ten minutes.”
“Fooooorever, Daddy.” Instead of answering, Caden shook his head, and then he sat me down on top of my changing table. “Daddy?”
“Yes, Baby?”
“Special changes mean that you’re going to touch me, right?”
“Of course. I can’t undress you without touching you.” Caden smirked at me and unzipped my PJs and slipped them off my shoulders. He pulled my arms out, and I shivered. I wasn’t cold, but his smirk was damn sexy. “How’s this for touching you?” He ran his hands up and down my arms.
“I’m sure you can do better, Daddy.” That earned me another raised eyebrow.
“Maybe I shouldn’t touch you at all.”
“Noooooo. Daddy, please.” I reached up and grabbed his shoulders. To my surprise, Caden bent forward and kissed me. It was another toe-curling kiss. His lips felt a bit chapped but firm. He ran his tongue along my lower lip, and then he sucked it into his mouth. That made me gasp, and he slipped his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues danced around each other. When he pulled back, we were both panting.
“Wow.”
“Wow indeed. Now lie down and lift your hips so we can get rid of your jammies.”
I nearly tumbled off the table in my haste to lie down. But Daddy was there, and he steadied me. Within seconds my jammies vanished, which left me in just my diaper. I stared up at Caden, who looked me in the eyes while he peeled open the diaper tapes. I must have made a noise when my penis sprang free because Caden smiled, bent down, and kissed me again. His tongue trailed over my lips, then plundered my mouth. It was the best feeling until his fingers started to trail over my neck and down my body. Daddy kissed along my chin and down my throat, all while his hands were petting down my body. I held my breath, but Caden stopped just under my bellybutton. Oh, he just needed to move a bit more. I shivered in anticipation.
“Hang on, Little Roo. Let me get you cleaned up a bit before we play.”
My mouth opened to lodge a formal protest, but the look on Caden’s face stopped those thoughts. Caden warmed the wipe in his hands like he did last night and took great care to wash me. It was sweet how thoughtful and through he was. Today was a bit different since his touches lingered, but it wasn’t enough.
“Daddy?”
“Yes, Cupcake?” His face was so close that I could easily read his lips. My brain was mush; all rational thought and concentration fled with his hand so close to my crotch.
“Daddy, are you done cleaning me? Will you touch my penis now?”
“Your penis?” My heart nearly stopped when Caden finally touched it without the wipe. His hands were warm. He wrapped his fingers around my penis and gave it a slow stroke. “Little Boys don’t have penises. They have willies.”
“Ooohhhhh.” Damn. Communication was so hard when all I wanted to do was watch his hand on my pen—no, my willy. If only he would squeeze a little more. I pressed my hips up. But I had to look up at Caden to see his lips. “What are Daddy cocks called then?”
“My c-ock?”
“Noooo. That’s not right. If mine has a special name, yours need one, too.” There, that helped me concentrate on something else other than his hand touching my willy. Oh God, my brain was short-circuiting because it felt so good to have his hand there. I shivered and clenched my hands into fists. Ok, I forced myself to think of another name for Daddy’s cock.
“I know. Your special wand.”
“Absolutely not.”
“Uh, ok. How about your magical rod then?” That had Daddy stop his slow stroking torture. He threw his head back and laughed. At least I wasn’t close to coming anymore.
“Nope.”
“One-eyed wonder worm?”
“You will not call my cock one-eyed wonder worm.” Caden stared at me, but then he was laughing again. “Your brain is a terrifying place, Cupcake.”
“Why? I didn’t even say monster python yet.” To my surprise, Caden glanced down at his crotch, and I giggled. “Daddy has a monster python.”
“If you ever say monster python in public, I will put your willy into a cage for a week.”
“You would not.” Caden only smirked at me, and to my surprise, my willy twitched. “Uh…can we go back to the touching now, please, Daddy?”
“Yes, but don’t think for a second that I didn’t see how you reacted to that.”
Oh, shit. Would he put me in a cage? I mean, he could because I was his Boy. Daddy could do whatever he wanted with me and my willy. Even deny me orgasms or getting hard or…I squealed when a searing heat engulfed my willy, and my head came off the table. Blinking, I stared at Caden as he sucked my willy. Then he released it and licked up my willy. His tongue tracked from under my balls up to the tip. Oh my God. He was giving me a blow job. Daddy was giving me a blow job.
“Daddy.”
Caden looked up but kept licking the crown, then he dipped his tongue into my slit, and I moaned. That had Caden grinning, and with a wink, he bent down and took my willy in his mouth. All. The. Way. I
