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Phex’s heart skipped a beat. “I volunteer for that right after you give me that spanking, Daddy.”
Daddy’s laugh rumbled up his chest. “Deal. Strip, baby boy.”
“What, now?”
“Did you have something else to do that’s more pressing?”
“No, no. Not at all.”
He jumped up from the couch and got rid of his clothes so fast he sent them flying. As soon as he was naked, Daddy circled Phex’s wrist with his strong hand and tugged him down over his lap. He lay stretched out over Daddy’s thighs, his butt sticking up while his legs rested on the couch. His heart raced already, the excitement thundering through his veins.
Daddy caressed his bare skin with featherlight touches, making a trail from his neck down his spine to the top of his crack, then back again. Phex’s skin itched with the need for more, but if he had discovered one thing, it was that Daddy couldn’t be rushed. If Phex tried to make him hurry up, the man would take twice as long just to make his point. Lesson learned.
Finally, his fingertips traveled over Phex’s ass cheeks, rubbing them softly. “So pretty I could look at you for hours.”
Phex bit back the smartass reply that was on the tip of his tongue. That wouldn’t earn him any favors, and being bratty while Daddy was about to spank him seemed like a monumentally stupid idea.
“Would you like that, baby boy? Would you like for Daddy to keep you on his lap so he can drink in every detail of your sexy little bottom?”
If the right answer to that question existed, Phex didn’t know it. Saying yes meant possibly staying in that position for hours, which wasn’t that attractive an idea. He loved being over Daddy’s lap, but not like that. He’d get bored out of his mind. But if he said no, he’d be deciding for Daddy, which was also a bad idea, he knew from experience.
“If that’s what you want, Daddy,” he finally said.
Daddy chuckled. “Such a diplomatic answer. You’re Daddy’s little smartass, aren’t you?”
His words were accompanied by a firm slap to his ass that sent a happy shock through him. Now that was more like it. “Yes? I want to be your good boy, Daddy.”
That might make him sound like a suck-up, but he wasn’t lying. All his desire for brattiness was gone. He just wanted to be with Daddy and make him happy and proud.
“You always are, my sweet boy.”
He rubbed his bottom with a little more fervor, then slapped it casually. “Mmm, look at that bounce, the way your luscious ass wiggles for me.”
He hit him again. His left hand held Phex’s neck, pinning him down to the couch, while his right hand explored his ass. The slaps were in no particular rhythm, more like random hits as if he were testing the waters, testing him. But they already made Phex’s skin heat up, his flesh radiating warmth as he tried his best not to squirm.
Then Daddy took a deep breath, and his hand came down hard, immediately followed by another smack. He let them rain down fast now, the pain sharp and stinging. Phex moaned, his body responding. He wanted more. He bit his lips to keep himself from begging. Not yet. He’d have to let Daddy set the pace.
And he did, alternating fast and edgy smacks with softer ones, gentle rubs in between. Occasionally, he’d dip his fingers between Phex’s ass cheeks, lightly brushing his hole, or lower, the tight skin of his nuts. The pain spread out, tingling and burning, almost like thick, warm liquid traveling through his bloodstream. It warmed his entire body, settling deep inside him, in his balls, his cock, his belly. He’d never felt smaller and safer in his life…and he’d never felt more loved.
13
Devlin’s hand throbbed, testament to the fact that it had been too long since he’d doled out a spanking this intense. But god, he loved it. By now, his boy was squirming on his lap, alternatively pushing his butt up toward Devlin’s hand and retreating it to get away. His bottom was beautifully red, the color perfectly distributed across both his cheeks. And that Phex was enjoying it was clear by the way his cock had leaked straight through Devlin’s jeans.
“Mmm, you are such a dirty boy,” he crooned. “Daddy’s dirty boy.”
He let his hands slide over the searing skin of his ass, reveling in how the heat traveled up through his hand, all the way up till his elbow. Then he slipped his fingers between those cheeks, teasing that pretty hole that was waiting for him to be claimed again. No matter how often he fucked Phex, he never grew tired of it. It never felt the same, and every time they both found pleasure, he marveled at how well they fit together all over again.
Hmm, some lube would be handy-dandy right now, but he could hardly get up with Phex all spread across his lap, sniffling and occasionally hiccuping. Oh, wait. Maybe…
Yes, it was still there. Two days before, he’d fucked Phex over the edge of the couch, and he’d dropped the lube between the cushions, figuring he’d get it later. Excellent job, if he did say so himself. A little pump and his fingers were all slick as they delved between Phex’s ass cheeks again, aiming for his hole.
“Daddy!” Phex moaned, then whimpered as Devlin mercilessly crooked his fingers, going straight for that sweet spot that he knew would drive his boy crazy. As he continued, Phex sounded almost dreamy in his breathless, needy whimpers as if he’d traversed into a different reality. Devlin worked him open, occasionally slapping his ass to keep it nice and glowing for himself. That would feel amazing once he was inside him.
“Straddle me,” he told him hoarsely when he had him sufficiently prepped. “Face forward so I can enjoy the sight of that red ass of yours as you fuck yourself on my cock.”
He helped him up, Phex swaying for a moment. His cheeks were flushing, most likely a combination of arousal and embarrassment, almost matching his ass, and Devlin loved it. Phex climbed onto him, obedient as always, and Devlin held his cock up by the base as Phex lowered himself, sinking down until he had as much of Devlin inside him as he could. “Spread your legs wider. Daddy needs to feel all of you.”
Phex obeyed again, and he took the last bit of Devlin in. He moaned at the gorgeous sight he was treated to. Phex’s channel was impossibly tight and hot around him thanks to his muscles protesting against the spanking.
