Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Nodding against me, he let out a soft whine as I petted over his ass, squeezing one cheek. “And next time I come over, if you’ve been good, I might find a way to reward my good boy.”
He’d hinted around enough as we’d talked that I knew he wanted a spanking, so just the faintest tease that he might get one was enough to have his fingers digging into my arms. “I’ll…I’ll be very good, Daddy.”
Since it seemed like I was Daddy when he was little and when he was feeling submissive and desperate, I kissed his head softly. “I can’t wait to reward you, cutie. But that’s for later. What do I want now? How are you going to be my good boy now?”
That got an embarrassed whimper, but he was still rubbing his erection against me, so I knew it wasn’t a signal to stop. “I…I’m going to be your good boy and show you how…show you how I play with myself.”
God. He was…
“That’s right.” And to do that we needed to sit down. “Let’s go to the couch. I want to hold you and kiss you more.”
Among other things…
Ian seemed to agree with my to-do list because he stepped back, managing to stay upright as he took my hand. This time he let me lead him to the couch instead of having us race across the apartment.
But when we finally sat down with him on my lap, all thoughts of little Ian faded as grown-up Ian wiggled over my erection. “Daddy…”
I knew what that plea meant, so I pulled him closer and kissed him slowly, letting the need build again until he was shaking and we both separated, gasping for air. Running one hand down his arm, I nuzzled against his neck. “Show me, cutie. Let me see how hard you are.”
Ian’s hand shook, but he made quick work of the button on his pants, barely releasing the zipper before tugging out his cock. It was like it was a race to make sure I wouldn’t change my mind, but all I wanted was to see him come and hear how he sounded as he reached that pinnacle.
Just the gasp he made as he wrapped his fingers around his beautifully sculpted cock made me want to take him deep in my mouth. But the long, slender length with the full head made me want to take it in my hand and feel the heat beneath my palm.
“I…Daddy…” He wasn’t going to last, but that was fine with me.
“Show me, cutie.” Kissing his neck, I watched as his fingers started to fly along his erection, bucking into his fist and gasping as the pleasure grew.
He was rough with his dick, moaning as he tightened his hold, nearly pinching the head of his cock with each thrust. Nibbling on his ear, I finally whispered, “Is that what my sexy boy likes? Do you want Daddy to be rough with your cock?”
The beautiful whimper that escaped would’ve been enough of a clue even if he hadn’t fucked his hand harder. “I bet you’d like Daddy to flick the tip and give you sparks of wonderful pain, wouldn’t you?”
Just the mention of pain and what I might do when I was the one finally playing with his beautiful dick had his entire body clenching, and his orgasm exploded out of him. His cum-drenched hand kept chasing the pleasure, moving faster and faster until his cock softened and he went boneless.
As he did his best to catch his breath, I kissed his head, making him smile. “I’m going to be embarrassed in a minute but not yet.”
Laughing quietly, I gave him another kiss and picked him up, loving the way he gasped and went all wide-eyed. “Daddy.”
He wasn’t nearly as heavy as he seemed to think he was, especially since I was only carrying him to his bedroom. “You’re…”
As I set him down on the bed, he reached out with his clean hand and stroked over my chest. There was just a hint of muscle worship in his eyes, and it was going to be the push I needed to get my ass back to the gym.
“Stay right there, cutie.” Giving him a quick peck, I went into the bathroom and brought back a damp cloth to clean my sticky boy up. “Good boy.”
His brain being a bit slow on the uptake was probably the only reason he was still sitting there with his cock out, but I praised him for it anyway.
“Thank you for listening.” Giving him another soft kiss, I gently wiped down his hand before taking my time and slowly cleaning the cum off his dick.
The promised embarrassment finally kicked in as he groaned, covering his face with his now-clean hands. “Oh, god…”
Chuckling quietly, I tucked him back in his pants and got him all fixed up before tossing the washcloth in the hamper by his closet. He was still hiding, so I stretched out on the bed next to him. “Do you have time to take a nap?”