Page 88 of Pretty ’n Peak

But he already knew this wasn’t for him.

Daddy Austin wanted to get off on feeling his panties.

So he… gyrated. He really did. Giving Austin a lap dance like some wanton slut, because that was what Daddy wanted.

It didn’t even matter if he didn’t come. It didn’t matter at all. Because Austin was groaning, and telling him how beautiful he was.

Though he probably would come. Because this was all too much. Like a fantasy, but a thousand times better, because he would have never dreamed he could be here like this, sliding his satin-covered cock and ass over Austin’s erection.

“Fuck, baby.” Austin sounded wild. Like he was hanging on by a thread. “You’re going to make me come. Where do you want it?”

“You decide.” The answer came faster this time. That was always the answer.

“Want to learn how to deep throat?”

Mateo sucked in air. “I want to… try.”

Austin gripped his hips. “Oh, I can make sure that you do.” Austin’s voice dripped with dark promises. “But the choice is up to you. You can always change your mind or tap out. And I will still be very pleased with you if you choose something else.”

That was the reassurance he was looking for.

“I want to.”

“On your knees, baby boy.”

Mateo slid back down onto the pillow, not worrying about being graceful, since Austin didn’t care.

When Austin stood, he towered over him. Naked. Powerful. His cock brushed Mateo’s cheek, and he dared to turn and kiss it.

Austin smiled. “Good boy. Now open.”

Instead of what he expected, Austin slid his thumb inside, resting it on Mateo’s tongue. Mateo wanted to suck on it, but he resisted.

“Very good, pretty thing. So obedient.” Austin pressed a little harder as saliva pooled in his throat. “You don’t have to worry about anything right now except keeping your mouth open. Everything else is my job. I’ll even tell you when to breathe.”

Mateo shivered. It sounded dangerous, but also safe. Like everything he’d done with Austin.

“Kneel a little lower. There. That opens up your throat.”

Mateo was looking up now, at the underside of Austin’s cock. It seemed to fill his whole vision.

“Hands on my hips. If you start to gag, I’m going to keep going. You’ll move past it. But if you need a break, if you start to panic—anything—you tap twice. That’s your safeword.”

Mateo brought his hands up. This was so different from every blowjob he’d given before. So… intentional. So completely out of his control, but also without any worries. It was intoxicating.

“Ready?”

Mateo nodded.

“Good boy, so sweet for me.”

Austin guided his cock to replace his thumb. He let it rest, heavy and full. There was so much saliva, but Mateo tried not to swallow. He already knew his face would be smeared with it. What would he look like, so debauched and slick with his own spit? And maybe Austin’s cum?

Austin eased in gently. A little further. “Deep breath, baby. Open for me.”

Mateo inhaled.

Then Austin was shoving down his throat, tickling at the back.