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His eyes watered and he swallowed. “But what about...? You and Mom are still married.”
“We can forge her signature on divorce papers, like I told you earlier. I’ll make it happen, Princess. All you need to focus on is saying yes.” I took the ring out of the box, the fragile and expensive band delicate between my rough fingers, and then I held it out to him. “Will you become my wife for real, sweetheart?”
A sob escaped his mouth and he smothered it. He nodded furiously and held out his hand. “Please. Yes. I want to be Mx. Coltrane.”
Happiness, like nothing I’d experienced, slammed into me, a punch to the gut, leaving me breathless as I slid the ring onto his fourth finger on his left hand. I dragged him up to his feet, pressing an insistent, desperate kiss against his pretty mouth.
“Daddy.... Matt, I love you.” He latched on to me, desperate, and I clutched him in return, my arm tight around his slim waist. “Love you so much.”
I groaned and sucked on his bottom lip. This was the first time he’d said those words, and I realized even though I’d felt it for a while now, I’d never said them, either. “Quin, baby girl, I love you, too. I will do anything for you. You’re it for me, Princess. You’re my forever wife.”
“Make love to me, Daddy. Please. I want you inside me.”
“Always, sweetheart.” I wrapped my arms around his waist and lifted him. I thought about taking him upstairs, fucking him in our bed, but it was too far, and I was on fire. I wanted to be inside him right here and right now. “Can I fuck you on my desk, baby girl?”
He moaned in response and smashed his lips against mine, eating my mouth with the kind of frenzied lust that had my toes curling in my shoes.
I carried him over to the guest side of the desk and swiped my hand across the surface, knocking all my important documents onto the floor. With a growl, I slammed his ass down on top. He keened into my mouth, his fingers gripping the hair on the back of my head. He licked my bottom lip and whimpered.
“Please, Daddy. Please, fuck me.” He pressed his hand to my face and the ring on his fourth finger teased my skin, reminding me of what I’d just done, and what I was about to do. Make him my wife for real.
An idea struck me, and I grinned. “Get naked, Princess.”
He nibbled on his bottom lip and nodded, slipping off the desk and shedding the multiple layers of clothing that kept me from being able to touch his bare skin. With each piece of material that he discarded, my gaze ate up the beautiful pale flesh he revealed.
“You too, Husband. I want to see you,” he whined low in his throat once he got his socks off, the last article of clothing that had kept him from being completely naked.
Who was I to deny his request? I winked and got rid of my clothes, too, leaving me fully exposed for his eyes to feast on.
“Get on the desk again, on your back,” I ordered, reaching out to touch his hip gently.
He vibrated with excitement, doing exactly as I’d instructed. Bending his knees, he planted his feet on the edge of the desk and stared up at me under long dark eyelashes. “What now, Daddy?”
I smirked as I stalked around to my side and knocked my chair out of the way so I could get close to his head. My cock bounced, already hard and ready for action. It didn’t take much to get a boner around Quin. I flicked his right nipple, watching the nub firm up. “Press your boobs together, baby girl. Let Daddy fuck those pretty titties of yours.”
He frowned down at his chest. “I don’t know if they’re big enough to make it work.”
“Push them together real hard, sweetheart.” I bent down to kiss him on the lips upside down, and he moaned, arching his spine to chase my mouth when I stepped back.
Pressing his hands against the sides of his chest, he shoved at his skin as much as he could, creating what I could only call the world’s smallest titties. They were definitely enough to work with, though, but he needed to be nearer to the edge. I grabbed him under the armpits and moved him, his head lolling off the side of the desk, close to where my balls hung. The pest didn’t waste time, going straight to my balls with his mouth, sucking them in between his lips and pressing his tongue to them, teasing.
A rush of pleasure hit me hard and fast, and my stomach churned with the kind of need that lit up my insides. Coiled lust slithered its way to my sack, where he was making use of his skills in ways I didn’t think I’d ever felt. No woman I’d been with could suck like he did, that was for sure.
I hummed and rocked into his mouth, then slid my cock between his cute nipples that he’d pushed together. It wasn’t the best friction, but it wasn’t terrible, either. The slide of his skin against mine was smooth and warm, and my already sensitive cock throbbed at the added heat. Yet it was too dry, even with my slit beading with precum.
I leaned over and spat, some of my saliva landing on my cock and some on his left pec.
He groaned, the vibration working its way through my pulsing balls and up my length.
“Fuck, baby girl. You know how to make Daddy happy.” I smoothed my hand down his stomach, close to his dick. I tickled my fingers over his belly button and along the hairless stretch of skin close to his waistline before I stroked back upward, away from his shaft where he clearly wanted me to touch.
The whimper that left his mouth did wonders to my balls, causing me to roll my hips. I was caught between the sensation of his tits and the suction of his lips because they both felt fucking amazing, and I didn’t want either to end.
He curled his fingers around my thighs, nails biting into my skin, and moaned.
I flicked his left nipple and his hips jerked, his cock slapping against his stomach with the movement. He looked so pretty here, pushing his pecs around my hard cock while his strained, too, leaving a trail of precum caught between his belly and slit.
I reached down to gather some on my finger and brought it to my lips experimentally, rolling my tongue around the tip so I could taste it. There wasn’t anything amazing about precum; if anything, it was bitter.
