Page 95 of A Little Bit Naughty

“I can see that.” Daddy lowered a little more, until his bulging cock was grinding against Izzy, gliding along the groove in his body with the slippery lotion. “Fuck, baby. Daddy’s cock likes your little weewee very much. Need to… God, I just need to eat you all up.” Daddy thrust harder, making Izzy’s nerves sing.

He could feel everything, Daddy’s heated length felt so huge and imposing. Dominant. Commanding. It dwarfed his own little penis, and instead of making him feel jealous or inadequate, the contrast just made him feel small and adored.

“Eat me all up, Daddy! Like a cupcake!”

Daddy kissed him, hard and hungry, his tongue invading Izzy’s mouth and licking him all up inside until he didn’t even know where each sensation stopped and the next one began. “A cupcake indeed.” Daddy rocked faster. “I need to eat my little cupcake all up.”

Daddy’s breath was ragged. He was falling apart.

Izzy never wanted it to end. “More Daddy! Please more!” He wrapped his legs around Daddy’s broad hips, getting the angle better until Daddy was pounding against his weewee with every stroke.

“Is Daddy’s cock taking good care of your little weewee?”

“Yes, Daddy! It’s so huge and strong. But Daddy… There are so many tingles!”

“I know, baby. That means you’re being a very good boy. Daddy’s going to make you feel so good and cover you with frosting.”

“Need you, Daddy!” He was so very close. It felt like all the fireworks going off in the sky. But without a little more pressure he knew he wouldn’t get there.

“What do you need, baby boy?”

He whispered in Daddy’s ear, feeling a little shy and hopeful. “Daddy… my other parts are tingly, too.” He knew what he wanted, but he wasn’t sure how comfortable Daddy would be with it.

Daddy’s words were punctuated with licks and little bites as he kissed his way down Izzy’s neck. “You… beautiful… brave… boy…” It felt like Daddy was trying to hold still, but his hips kept jerking against Izzy like he couldn’t get enough of him. “Maybe Daddy’s cock should make friends with your other parts, too.”

That made him feel much better. Daddy was still aroused, still seemed to want him more than anything. “How Daddy?” Izzy asked in his most innocent voice, still not trying to assume anything about where Daddy would feel comfortable putting it. “Your cock is so big.”

“Well it just so happens, baby boy, that your body is made to hold Daddy’s cock inside.”

“Please, Daddy. Show me.”

Daddy kissed back up to his lips. “Well, I’m a very lucky Daddy, because it looks like we have two choices. Daddy’s cock could fill you up right here…” He ran one broad hand around Izzy’s hip until he was just brushing his little pucker. With Izzy’s hips still locked around Daddy’s waist, he felt thrillingly open and exposed. “What’s this sweet little hole called?”

“My tushy, Daddy.”

“Daddy’s cock could go inside your tushy.”

Izzy was shaking with the thought. That would be very, very good. But it still wasn’t what he wanted right now. “What else, Daddy?”

“You have another tasty little hole. What’s that one called?”

Ugh. He didn’t really have a name for it. Most of the time he didn’t like it. But the way that Daddy was making him feel so good, so lost… and yet so very masculine at the same time… he wanted to feel Daddy right there.

“This soft, secret place doesn’t have a name?” Daddy guessed.

Izzy nodded.

“Let’s call it your secret place, then.”

“OK, Daddy.” That was perfect. “My secret place is all tingly.”

“Daddy’s cock can help with that.”

“Really? But I’m so little.”

“Mmmmm… you are. But your secret place will know what to do. I have to fill up my little cupcake with frosting.”

Izzy giggled. He wanted to be all filled up with frosting.