Page 124 of Pretty ’n Peak

Austin’s lips traveled higher, and he just had to bite the plump flesh of Teo’s inner thigh. “I could eat you all up. You’re juicy, like a peach.”

Teo laughed, delighted. “You’re really into this.”

“Yes, baby girl.” He nibbled another bite, then rubbed his rough chin against the delicate skin. “I told you that lingerie isn’t one of my kinks on its own. But making you beautiful and happy apparently is one of my kinks. Or at least something really hot.”

“Even though I’m… bigger?”

“Believe me, that’s not a deterrent.” Austin licked a stripe along Teo’s thigh, enjoying how his nose sunk into Teo’s softness as he tried to explain. “I’ve never had a body type I preferred. It’s the submission that does it for me. The trust and vulnerability, the strength of a sub to put themself under my control. But I have to say that there’s something about this combination—how muscular and thick you are, wrapped up in these little wisps of fabric—that does it for me.”

Hell, everything about Teo did it for him.

He’d never been so soft and gentle with a sub before. Never had the opportunity to dote on someone like this.

Never even knew that he wanted it.

“Give me one of your stockings.”

Teo passed it over, a folded square that quickly slipped away from his grip to trail down on both sides of his hand. He felt along until he identified the toes, and then the lace that defined the opening. “The secret to stockings is pulling them up like this around your thumbs until you get to the toes. Then, you slide them on like this.”

He took his time with it, though, kissing up to Teo’s knee as he drew up the gauzy fabric, and then following it with his mouth.

“Daddy…” Teo’s low voice came out panting, so Austin had to keep nibbling higher until he encountered the black lace that had been teasing him all night.

Teo whimpered, then clutched his shoulders as Austin mouthed him, the textures of hard, silky cock and rough lace tangling on his tongue. He wanted to gobble him up.

He inhaled that musky, clean scent and the slight bitterness of precome, wondering how it would mingle with something floral and feminine.

Maybe that could be his next gift.

“D-daddy!” Teo’s voice shook, sounding like he was right on the edge. .

Austin reluctantly withdrew. He wanted to make this last. Instead, he smirked up at Teo. “And that’s how you put on a stocking.”

Teo laughed, a hearty laugh that shook his whole body. “I actually knew how to do that part. I’ve seen my mom and sisters. I just wasn’t sure about the clips.”

Austin chuckled. “But wasn’t this more fun?”

“God, yes. Like something out of a movie. Though I’m not sure who it was more fun for,” he teased.

Austin ran his hands up and down that stocking-clad leg. “Definitely me. Step down and put on the garter belt.”

“Yes, Sir,” Teo sassed.

Austin was really into this new, cheeky version of Teo that was emerging. “Be careful, peach. Or I’ll have you over my knee.”

“Oh, anything but that!”

Austin was still grinning as Teo moved in front of him, clearly puzzling over the straps or whatever was involved.

“Is that my nickname now?” Teo asked, more hesitantly.

Austin blinked. He’d just been throwing nicknames around since that first night. Which was funny—he’d never had a special nickname with Cam. He usually just used his name. With guys he’d dated in the past, pet names took months to evolve.

But Teo brought it out of him. There was something that demanded his own gentleness as much as his dominance.

“You’re luscious like a peach, so I think it fits. Is that okay?”

“Mmmm… yes, Daddy. God, these things are… okay, I think I figured it out. Now I just need the other stocking.”