Page 84 of Pretty ’n Peak

He nuzzled into Austin’s hand.

And he couldn’t help but notice… God, he was so close to Austin’s dick. He could see the outline clearly, how it pressed against his jeans, just to the right of the zipper and so deliciously long.

Austin sounded relaxed and collected, but he was as hard as a rock.

Mateo shuffled a little closer. Not enough to touch, but maybe enough to smell? The sight was mesmerizing.

When Austin stroked the shell of his ear, he whimpered.

“Mmmm… what else are you thinking about, sweet boy?”

“Your cock.” His voice came out dreamy.

It was only after he said it, that he realized the mistake and sat up. “I mean, I know you didn’t want to do anything sexual. It was just what I was thinking. I was just…”

Austin pressed his head back down with one sure hand, then resumed his stroking. It was comforting in an indescribable way. If Daddy wanted him there, that meant everything was okay.

“I’m not upset. What naughty little thoughts were you having about my cock?”

Humiliation warred with arousal. No, it was all just arousal. Humiliating arousal. “Just that I wanted to… I wanted to taste it. But since I couldn’t do that, I wanted to just be kind of… closer to it? I wanted to smell it.”

“Such a dirty little boy. You’re a cockslut. Aren’t you?”

“I… maybe?” His pulse leapt in his throat.

“Did you think about sitting here, like a good little cockwarmer? Not to make me come, just wearing those sexy little clothes and keeping my dick warm while I watched TV?”

Well he hadn’t, but he was now. God damn. Why was that so hot? He was sure his jaw would ache, and definitely his knees, but to feel that heavy weight on his tongue…

“Or perhaps you’re into cockworship?” Austin’s fingers in his hair moved just as gently while he spoke the filthy words. “I could just sit back and let you show me how hungry you were for it. You could get your mouth all over every inch. Savor it. Worship me.”

Mateo whimpered. That was what he would have imagined, if he’d let himself get that far.

“Or do you like getting your face fucked?”

Damn. How was Austin just so calm when Mateo was about to burst from sheer needy desire?

“I could stand over you and hold your head while I shove my cock down your throat. I’d make you take it so hard you might choke. If you were lucky, I’d even let you breathe sometimes.” Austin’s hand slipped down to circle his throat. “But that’s part of the fun.”

Mateo felt like he couldn’t breathe now. That sounded scary and… dangerously exciting.

“So, which one were you thinking about?” Austin’s thumb stroked gently over his pulse point.

Did the man expect him to actually answer?

“I don’t… I mean, all of them.”

Austin chuckled, toying with the lobe of his ear. “I suppose you have been a very good boy. And you deserve a reward. Pick one.”

He closed his eyes.

Austin was going to let him touch him? Not just touch him, but suck him off? Worship him?

There was no way he could possibly choose. This was all about what Austin wanted. That was the point.

Which one would Austin like best?

Austin gave his hair a tug. “That wasn’t a trick question.”