“Fuck, Cullen, this arse is a gift.” I shivered and nearly fell on my face when Daddy's hot breath blew against my hole. The fabric on my thin panties did not offer any resistance.
Daddy's thick tongue pressed against the fabric. I could feel it pushing and pressing against my rim.
Daddy stopped his onslaught to speak. “Princess, I promise to buy you a new pair.” I didn't know what he meant until I heard the rip. I could feel the thin fabric part over my arse cheeks; my cock and balls trapping them in a lacy prison.
Daddy's tongue pressed against my hole, and I let out an almost primal sound before I fell forward onto the pillows.
Holy fuck, Daddy was going to town on my arse
Chapter Seventeen
Cullen's arse was a work of art, firm pale globes that jiggled slightly as I slapped them lightly before I went back to feasting on him. His tight pucker softened under my tongue and tasted faintly of lube. My sweet boy got himself ready for me. He must have been as eager as I was, but I wasn't going to deny myself the treat of eating his arse. Pressing forward with my tongue, I breached the ring of muscle, and Cullen went limp, his back bowed gorgeously for me.
God I couldn’t wait to fuck him. We had already discussed protection. Both of us were on PrEP and tested regularly and decided to forgo condoms, both of us wanting nothing between us. I was going to have to start thinking about unsexy images to stave off finishing in five seconds.
I sat back on my ankles. Pulling Cullen’s arse cheeks apart, his hole was slick, and open, and my boy was making the sort of sounds that could make a man lose control, but I wasn’t going to be lured into fucking him just yet.
I slid a finger inside him, rubbing his walls until I hit gold. Cullen made a sound low in his belly and rocked back ontomy finger. I slapped his arse with my other hand, enjoying the sound it provoked while I slid another finger into his arse. Cullen rocked back harder, and I slapped his arse again.
“Daddy, I need you now.”
“Patience, boy. Let’s see how many fingers this sweet little hole can take.” I slid in a third finger. The heat of his body surrounded my fingers, and the room was starting to smell of sex and sweat. Cullen's soft little mewling moans were the sweetest of music.
“God, boy, you feel so tight around my fingers. You're going to feel amazing around my cock. Going to be so hard not to come when I fuck into that sweet tight arse of yours.”
“Ug, Daddy, you'll make me come if you keep talking like that,” Cullen muttered.
“That's fine, Princess. I’ll just have to fuck another one out of you.” I thrust my fingers in deeper, pegging his prostate harder and feeling him buck under my hands. The scent of cum hit the air, and Cullen came apart under my hands.
“That's it, sweetheart, come for Daddy.” I reached around and found the front of his ruined panties soaked with cum. I leaned back and looked at the sight before me. Cullen looked thoroughly ravished, and we'd only just started.
I draped myself over Cullen's back, peppering kisses over his shoulders and neck. “Do you need to rest, sweet one?” I rolled us both onto our sides and continued to kiss Cullen's face and neck.
“I don't want to rest, Daddy.” Cullen rolled onto his knees. His fingers went to my shirt and nimbly started to undo the buttons, then spread the shirt open. He leant down and kissed the tattoo I had on my left pec, then looked up, his hazel eyes dancing. “I want that big fat cock inside of me.”
I rolled over and stretched out. “Well, if you're so eager Princess, why don't you undress me?” Cullen knelt up taller andgave me a jaunty salute. “Yes Sir, Daddy. You don't need to ask me twice.”
I lay back, pulling some pillows down so I could get comfortable and watch Cullen. He was concentrating and biting his bottom lip as he undid my shoes, taking his time to roll my socks off and placing them inside the shoes. Finished with that task, he crawled up my body, and I knew for certain he was putting on a show for me, and I loved the view. His pretty skirt was stained with his cum, and I was more than intent on adding another stain to the collection.
I'd take it to the dry cleaners tomorrow. Cullen undid the button, then zipper of my trousers, then huffed.
“Daddy, to get in your pants, I first need to get them off. Lift your hips please.” He tapped on my hips, giving a little huff when I took a little too long to comply. My sweet princess was getting a little bossy.
I let out a soft laugh in amusement, I lifted my hips to comply, and Cullen flicked his eyes towards me, smiling. “I know you thought I was trying to boss you around. It's written all over your sexy face.” Cullen reached up and bopped my nose gently, “But getting your pants off is much better, don't you think? And it means we get to the fucking quicker.”
“Princess, I'm as eager as you are, but if you continue to sass, I'll plug your arse and send you to bed wearing a cock cage right now.” A look of horror crossed Cullen's face.
Cullen stopped pulling my boxers down halfway to look at me in shock. “Daddy, that's just evil.”
“Oh, Princess, I've not even started.” I kicked my boxers the remainder of the way off and pulled Cullen onto my lap, his skirt billowing out around us in a sea of blue organza.
Cullen smiled nervously. “Not sure if I should be as turned on by that as I am.”
“Think of it as fair warning.” I reached under his skirt and stroked his cock. He was already growing hard in my hand
“Daddy.” Cullen squirmed in my grasp. “I don't have the refractory period I used to.” I stroked up and down his length lightly.
“I don't think it's going to be an issue. I've always loved a challenge.” I rolled us so that Cullen laid on his back, his skirt lifting over his waist.
