Page 54 of Part-Time Daddy


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Dean powers off the TV and turns me in his arms until I straddle his lap. He stares at me silently, eyes flickering back and forth over my face. “Are you sure you’re ready for this step, Tanner? I don’t want to pressure you into anything. There’s no expectation just because you’re staying the ni—”

I cut Dean’s rambling off by pressing my lips to his. My hands grab onto his face, holding him to me as I lick my way into his mouth.

Dean doesn’t hesitate, immediately taking control of the kiss, his tongue dominating mine. I melt into him, letting him own the way our lips dance together.

I want this man. I want to feel him on top of me, inside me. However he takes me.

“Take me to bed, Daddy,” I whisper.

He doesn’t bother letting me go, simply wrapping his arms around my waist and standing. Dean showing off his strength sends my libido skyrocketing. I rock back into our kiss, not separating our lips as he blindly guides us upstairs and into his room.

Depositing me on the bed, Dean lies between my spread legs, blanketing me with his body. Propped on his forearms, he slows our kiss, placing tender pecks on my cupid’s bow and lower lip.

“I want to take my time with you, baby bat,” he whispers, his breath tickling my jaw as he trails kisses down my neck. “Let me take care of you.”

“Please, Daddy,” I say through a moan.

Meticulously, Dean begins undressing me. Each layer of my clothing is peeled off so slowly that it borders on torture. By the time he strips off my black-and-red striped briefs, I’m hard enough to cut diamonds and leaking at the tip.

Dean leans forward to capture the pearly drop with the tip of his tongue. I arch into the sensation of his mouth on me. Before I can encourage him to keep going, he slides backward, slipping off the end of the mattress to stand.

I open my mouth to complain, but the words die in the back of my throat as he lifts his shirt over his head and tosses it over his shoulder. Just as quickly, his joggers drop to the floor, leaving him naked, his thick cock pointing straight up and brushing his abdomen, the large vein tempting me to trace it with my tongue.

I’ll never get over the magnificence of Dean naked. Tall and imposing, tattoos intricately inked over his skin from neck to ankles. The damn nipple piercing glinting in the light. Every rigid muscle is on display, like my personal porn show.

A moan slips through my lips as I rake my heated gaze over Daddy’s body.

“Fuck, baby bat. You’re so beautiful.” He grips his cock, squeezing the base while he reaches over to his nightstand with the other to grab a bottle of lube and a condom. We shared our test results long before we did anything together, but I love that he’s still taking precautions.

He climbs back over me, dropping his head to kiss me thoroughly. Once he’s fried my brain of all thoughts but his dick inside me, he sits back on his haunches. Flicking open the bottle of lube, he drizzles a generous amount on his fingers.

“Still with me, Tanner?”

I nod, bobbing my head enough to earn a crick in my neck. “Yes, Dean. I want you,” I say. I want no misunderstanding between us about how badly I need this, need him.

Satisfied with my answer, Dean places his hand between my legs. His fingers expertly slide through my crease and around my hole, softening the entrance before dipping a single digit inside. His fingers are thick like the rest of him, sending a sensual burning shock through my core as he breaches my inner ring.

“So fucking tight, baby bat,” Daddy murmurs, pressing a kiss below my belly button. “You going to open for Daddy? You going to let me in?”

Holy fuck. If he keeps this up, I won’t make it to the main event.

Dean pulls his finger almost all the way out before adding a second one, pushing into me with a steady motion. He rocks his fingers, curling to hit that spot inside me, forcing a wild moan to break free.

“Fuck yeah, baby. Again,” he demands, twisting inside me, scissoring his fingers apart, and stretching me to make room for his dick. I writhe on the mattress, balling my fists into the sheets as I’m wracked with pleasure.

“I’m ready, Daddy. I need you,” I plead, unable to withstand much more. Knowing he’ll send me flying if he doesn’t get inside meright fucking now.

Dean groans, a chest-deep sound, as he withdraws his fingers. With lightning-fast movements, he rips the condom packet with his teeth and rolls the latex over his erection. Adding a bit more lube to his dick, Daddy leans over me, lining up the tip at my hole.

He hesitates, and for a brief second, I wonder if I’m pushinghimtoo far, too fast. Until I peer into his eyes and see the lust reflected in those dark pools. “Eyes on me, Tanner. I want to watch your face as I take you. Let me see how you belong to Daddy.”

I couldn’t look away if I tried. We moan as he pushes into me, his thick cock sliding past my outer ring. He’s a hell of a lot larger than his fingers, his dick stretching and filling me completely.

Dean gently rocks his hips, slipping inside an inch at a time as I bear down to take him. I’m breathless, panting, and desperate when his balls slap against my ass, his dick fully seated.

“You’re mine, baby bat,” Dean says through gritted teeth, the strength of holding back nothing but a frayed tether.

“Yes,” I whisper. “Now, take what belongs to you.”

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