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I place my index finger over Arlo's lips. "I love your kinks, boy. This speaks to my Daddy side. I'm not into rough BDSM like so many boys at the Little Bunny Club."
"Are you lying?" Arlo sniffles.
I run my index finger over Arlo's lower lip. "No. I mean what I said."
Arlo grips my shirt and stares into my eyes. "Please, Daddy. Put Mr. Green on my dick now."
Arlo's command is all the prompting I need. With a groan, I wrap Mr. Green around Arlo's hard cock. I rub the stuffy up and down, stimulating him in new ways. Arlo digs his fingers into the sofa cushions, taking deep breaths to calm himself.
I glance down at Arlo's cock. His glans is hard and pink, and it quivers as I please it. A blue vein leads to the tip of Arlo's shaft, and a horny groan escapes me when Arlo's balls release a bead of pre-cum on his crown.
"Don't move." My voice is firm. Low. Deadly.
I bring my lips to Arlo's shaft and suck his sexy cock. Arlo cries out, but I don't pay attention to that. I blow Arlo as I masturbate him with Mr. Green, working his shaft, rubbing the plush stuffy against his rod.
I dip down to Arlo's balls, flitting my tongue across the tight skin. I snag Arlo's ball sack between my teeth, then plop his right ball into my mouth. Arlo lets out a moan and shakes on the sofa, but I don't pause or relent. I swirl his ball around my mouth, lapping at the clean skin as I masturbate him with his stuffy.
I tilt my head up. "Have you heard of rimjobs?"
Sweat beads on Arlo's cheeks. "No." He shakes his head.
I run my middle finger up Arlo's ass crack. "It's when boyfriends put their mouths on their partner's asses. It's a pleasurable act that makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside."
Arlo's ass jolts. "Okay, Daddy. I want you to do it."
Consent. Sweet, delicious consent. The fact that Arlo wants this lights me up inside.
I ate ass all the time when I was younger, but not since Carlos and I broke up. He wasn't into rimjobs, so I didn't get to please him that way.
My heart swells as I spread Arlo's cheeks. My eyes drink up the sight of his pink rosebud, so soft and smooth, waiting for me. Arlo doesn't have a strand of hair between his cheeks, and I know that my world will explode when I eat him out.
Spitting on my middle finger, I probe Arlo's asshole. How many fucking Daddies would sacrifice their entire bank accounts to be with this angel? No man in New York City is as lucky as me. Arlo's the best fucking thing to ever happen to me. I can't wait to blow his mind.
Right. Fucking. Now.
"Pretty little asshole." I bring my lips to Arlo's bud. "So sweet and pink for Daddy. Lay down, boy. Let Daddy do the work and give you what you need."
Arlo moans as I bring my tongue to his hole. Desire sinks its claws into me as I flit my tongue across his cheeks, then drag it up to his taint.
I plunge into his ass, my eyes fucking crossing over as I suck and nibble, my tongue finding purchase between his walls. Arlo spreads his legs, and I let out a groan as I go on.
As I rim Arlo, I can't help but think how goddamn fortunate I am. No one in my life has made my heart soar like him. He's everything I've searched for, and he turns my world upside down.
Yet I must exercise patience. Arlo and I still haven't known each other for a long time, and we need to make sure we're still compatible after thirty days. I worship his body, but if Arlo and I don't continue to get along, my heart will break again. I can't handle that after last time.
But I know that Arlo and I must be compatible. He speaks to a part of me I haven't accessed in so long. He makes me feel young again, like a stupid college kid on his first date. How could I think Arlo wouldn't be an amazing boy? He brings me back to life. I'm so grateful he's mine.
My cock throbs as I glide my tongue up Arlo's cheeks, then motorboat his ass with all my heart. I bring Mr. Green to Arlo's shaft and continue jerking him off.
"Oh, Daddy," Arlo screams, bucking into his stuffy. "It feels so fucking good! I'm flying!"
Need pounds into me. "Come for me."
My voice is deep. Fierce. Packed with emotion. I want to see this precious boy come.
Arlo's tummy clenches as he grinds into his stuffed animal. "I'm cloooooose, Daddy. My juices will flow on the sofa!"
"Wreck the fucking sofa, boy. Get your cum over every bit of nice furniture I have. You'll only make Daddy harder."
