“Told you I’m full of surprises, Daddy,” Billie says.
His voice is teasing, but there’s a heat in his eyes, a need that’s mirroring my own, and I know we’re on the edge of something big—something beyond what we did yesterday.
“Surprises you say?” I enquire, arching my eyebrow. “Whatever could that mean?”
And with that, I watch on in delight as Billie unzips his jacket, lifts his shirt, and shows me his upper body in its glory.
“I’ve always wondered what this would feel like,” Billie says, mischief in his voice as his bare chest is exposed and he picksup some snow in his hands and dabs it down on his nipples, instantly making them hard and gasping in a combination of pleasure and icy pain. “Mmmmph.”
I feel my cock stand to attention inside my trousers as Billie proceeds to repeat the process, except this time he holds his snow-filled hands over his nipples for longer, testing his limits further.
The boy has a thing for sensual pain… and I like it.
“Daddy, my nipples might be ice-cold,” Billie says, teasing me as he runs his cold hands down over his toned stomach. “But my naughty place is all hot and hard…”
“Grrrr,” I growl, unable to control myself for any longer as I stride toward Billie, bring him in close and plant a hard kiss on his mouth, my tongue intertwining with his as the heat between us rises.
Before long, my hands are squeezing his strong, supple ass as I lift him up and he wraps his legs around my waist.
“Daddy, I’m ready for this,” Billie says. “I want it. I want you. I need you inside me.”
“Are you sure?” I ask. “Because once we start, I don’t think I’ll be able to turn back.”
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life,” Billie says, breathless, his crotch grinding up against me and his pupils dilating in wild arousal. “Give it to me. I don’t care how cold it is. I want it now!”
Billie’s right, it is cold out here.
But with the snow-ski engines still rumbling, I’ve got an idea that will have Billie howling so much it could cause an avalanche…
Chapter 15
Billie
“Daddy!” I call out, my body aching for Max to make me his. “W-w-w-what are you doing?”
Max carries me over toward his snow-ski, the engine rumbling, and bends me over across the width of the seat. Immediately, the vibrations go straight to my crotch and I gasp in delight as I feel Max pull my trousers and briefs down to my ankles.
“I don’t think you’ll need to worry about getting too cold,” Max says, a wicked hint of mischief in his voice as he watches me squirm in delight as my cock rubs up against the seat’s soft leather.
The combination of the leather, the engine’s hum, and the fact that I’m exposed in the wild is enough to make me want to scream in animalistic delight—but I know I’ll probably need to keep something back for when the real action begins…
“No protection, just put it in me, I want to feel everything,” I say, barely able to stop myself from panting as the heat from the running engine seeps up onto me. “I trust you.”
“And I trust you too, Billie,” Max says. “But from now on, I call all the shots. Do you understand?”
Before I can answer, Max brings his hand down onto my exposed, perfectly pale butt cheeks.
“Yes, Daddy!” I holler, giggling in delight as I feel the heat on my bottom. “I understand. I’m yours. Anything you want.Anything.”
I’m expecting Max to go straight inside me with his hulking cock but when I feel him crouch behind me and part my ass cheeks, I know that I’m going to be kept on edge for just a little bit longer.
The feeling of Max’s tongue sliding up and down my ass hole is incredible—I’ve had my ass eaten before but not like this, not by a real Daddy. I always suspected it could feel extra-special if it was being done by someone I had real feelings for.
And my suspicions were right…
“OMG,” I moan, my legs trembling as Max expertly teases my asshole while prepping my ass with his fingers. “Daddy… what are you doing to me?”
I don’t have to wait any longer for an answer.
