Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 27008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“That’s right, my needy boy. I know what my sweet boy wants.” His tender tone should’ve been completely at odds with the wicked pleasure he was giving me, but somehow it all felt right, like I’d been meant to be here all along.
I wanted to tell him how incredible it was, but all I could do was moan as he sank deeper and brushed over my prostate. When one finger became two, the desperate need faded under the wonderful stretch, but it came back in a flash as he started slowly fucking me.
Between the fullness and the stretch and the spikes of pleasure as he teased my prostate, I flew right to the edge and knew I couldn’t last. “Daddy…”
Fuck.
That wasn’t enough.
“Daddy, please…”
Okay, not helpful.
But Daddy was perfect and had to be psychic because he slowed and stopped fucking me until he was barely stretching my opening. “You were so good, ketzel. Do you want to come now? I’m so proud of you.”
That didn’t help my control.
“Daddy…” What was I supposed to do? Turning my head, I looked back at him. “Please.”
“Do you want to come like this with me playing with your pretty ass and letting you rub your cock against me, or do you want me to make love to you, ketzel?” He asked it like there was even a question.
“Make love to me, Daddy.” I’d fantasized about this moment for a long time, but all it had taken was one look at his smile and his tender expression as he’d held my hands to know that it would be absolutely perfect.
But perfection came with a cost…I had to move.
Fuck.
Frustration flooded through me as Daddy eased his fingers out of me and leaned over to kiss my head. “Just a minute, ketzel, and I’ll give you everything you need.”
Daddy helped me off his lap, pulling back the comforter and steadying me as my wobbly legs threatened to fail. “Just lie down for me. That’s right.”
As I rolled over and lay down, the cool sheets caressed my ass making me sigh as I looked up at Daddy. He was kneeling over me, his broad chest and hard cock making it impossible to look away from him. “That’s my beautiful boy.”
I was going to blush and be highly embarrassed later, but at that moment, all I could do was marvel at how far we’d come from our first tentative, awkward emails. Shaking my head, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down. “My beautiful Daddy.”
He chuckled, shaking his head and giving me a tender peck. “Silly boy.”
“But your silly boy, Daddy.” I was too raw and too needy to be able to hide it.
Daddy’s eyes filled with passion and a tenderness that went right through me. “That’s right, ketzel. All mine, and I’m going to take good care of you.”
I’d been on my own for so long that it was almost overwhelming. All I could do was bury my face against him as he held me tight, stroking my head and kissing over it. “My sweet boy.”
His kisses wandered lower as his body moved over me, and soon the tenderness was shifting to passion again. As everything started to build, I found myself moaning and trying to press my dick up against him as his mouth found one nipple. “Daddy…”
A low, wicked chuckle had me whining, but it turned into a desperate moan as he sucked on one nipple and pinched the other. The ache from the dueling sensations was perfect, reminding me how good my spanking had been and that I was his boy.
I whimpered, trying to beg for more as he settled between my legs and gently kissed my chest, but when he started kissing lower, I knew he’d just begun. As he licked and explored every inch, I stroked his head and clung to him, dreaming about everything I was going to do when it was my turn to explore his body.
Between his touch and the fantasies running through my head, I was right on the edge again as Daddy started kissing around the base of my dick. “I…Daddy, I’ll…”
Fuck.
Where had my words gone?
Thankfully, Daddy knew exactly what I needed. He wrapped his fingers around the base of my erection like my own living cock ring. “That’s better, isn’t it, ketzel?”
I couldn’t decide if I wanted to agree with him or not, his sexy teasing about the cock ring when we’d been in the tub still too fresh in my head. “I want to be good, Daddy.”
His chuckle said he knew I was being stubborn, but the wicked gleam in his eyes said he wasn’t going to let me get away with it much longer. “You’ve been very good, ketzel.”
We both knew I couldn’t behave for much longer, but as he sat up and kept a tight hold on my dick, I knew he wasn’t going to make me fight to keep my orgasm.