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Words weren’t sticking in his head long, but I got the gist of what he said as I took him harder and faster. “You want my cum deep inside you, baby? You want to be Daddy’s dirty boy?”
His embarrassed groan made me chuckle, but he didn’t try to hide it. His head bobbed and he clenched around me. “Yes, Daddy Gray…I…I’m your…Oh yes…”
He let me know the moment I found his idea of perfection. Gripping his hips tight and nailing his prostate from just the right angle, I scrambled his brains and sent him flying off into the pleasure as I pounded into him.
I loved his embarrassed sounds and his needy whines, but the pure moans of desperate desire as nothing else mattered were absolutely incredible. Each thrust sent him higher and I could feel his body shaking under mine as he fought off the orgasm that I knew was right in front of him.
Reaching under him as his hands started to scramble for something to hold onto to keep him grounded, I wrapped my fingers roughly around him and stroked his hard erection. “Show me how much you want me, baby. Show me how much you want to be filled with my cum. Let me see how good it feels.”
He cried out as the combination of everything he loved threw him over edge and into the pleasure he’d woken up imagining. His sexy cry and the way his body tightened around me pulled me right along with him, and as my cock throbbed and the pleasure shot through me, I knew we’d both be getting tested soon.
My sweet boy wanted to be my dirty sub and be filled with my cum.
Just imagining him riding me and begging to feel my cum inside him had me moaning and my hold getting even tighter as I chased the last of our pleasure.
When I was finally soft and slipping out of him, Camden groaned and waved one hand at me. Chuckling, I took the gesture to mean he wanted to be cuddled and wrapped myself back around him. His pleased sigh said I’d gotten it right. “That was…”
As I grinned, feeling stupidly proud of scrambling his brains, I kissed his head. “Absolutely.”
He giggled and pulled my arms tighter around him. “I’ll remember, Daddy.”
His sweet words could’ve been about almost a dozen different things, but I kissed his head and hugged him tighter. “Good boy.”
Camden was sweet and sexy and all I really wanted him to remember was that he was mine.
Chapter Eighteen
Camden
“No, we don’t talk about work. Don’t mix business and pleasure.” Daddy smiled and cheerfully shrugged like it was something everyone knew. “I’m sure you understand.”
He’d done it.
He’d really done it.
He was amazing.
Pausing just out of sight of whoever he was talking to, I waited to see what would happen next. I’d only been gone to the bathroom a minute or two tops, but that was evidently all it’d taken to have someone coming up and asking him what was going on.
My family was so nosy.
Even without hearing the other voice, I knew it had to be my family because the rest of the people at the garden party hadn’t worked up the nerve to ask us anything personal yet. That was probably because we hadn’t been there long, but I was hoping it was manners.
“I’m…well, yes, that’s generally a good way to handle things.” It took me a second to recognize the voice of my stepfather’s youngest brother. He wasn’t someone I’d talked to very often and he’d never come over to my house, so I hadn’t expected him to be this nosy.
Grandmother had definitely put him up to it because I wasn’t sure he could’ve picked me out of a lineup.
“It really is.” Daddy’s I’m so innocent grin had me smiling and inching back around the corner again so I didn’t laugh. “It makes everything so much easier.”
Uncle Benjamin didn’t seem to know what to say to that, and after a moment, wandered off with a vague comment about seeing Daddy later. I thought that was my cue and walked around the corner.
He was barely managing not to laugh and seemed to appreciate the distraction. “There you are.”
Swallowing back a giggle, I dropped my voice to a whisper. “You really did it.”
That got me a wicked grin. “He’s the one who came up and randomly asked me what I thought of your work now that we were dating.”
Rolling my eyes, I sighed. “I haven’t talked to him in months.”
Maybe longer, honestly.
“I think he was sent as a soft run to test the waters.” Daddy shrugged, still grinning. “We’ll have to see who comes up next. I thought we’d have a few minutes to mingle first before someone came up. It’s interesting.”
“It’s rude.” Or at the very least, it was bad manners. “Interrogations should wait until after we get food.”
