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I loved knowing he was right there to take control and all the little ways he reminded me that I belonged to him, so I decided the best way to show him how much I loved it was to give him the best blow job ever.
Teasing his slit with my tongue, I loved the moan he gave me as I pretended to fuck his cock. But that was nothing compared to the sexy sounds he made as I sank lower and finally swallowed around the head of his dick.
It wasn’t the best angle to deep throat him with, but the way his fingers gripped my head and the rough groan he gave me said he didn’t think my effort was half-assed.
“Oh, baby…that’s…” Daddy’s whole body seemed to vibrate with the effort to stay still for me. I could feel every muscle clenching and his moans getting deeper with every bob of my head. “Fuck…that’s…”
Humming as I sank lower again had his words trailing off and his hand holding me firm. He didn’t fuck my throat or force me down, but his possessive grip did amazing things to me. Playing with his cock would’ve been relaxing no matter what, but knowing I was his and feeling the pleasure coursing through him had my cock aching to escape its confinement.
But this was Daddy’s happy.
Focusing on him and what got the best sounds from him, I let the rest of the world drift away as I pleased my Daddy…my Dom…my everything. When his noises got even deeper and his groan was more like a fuck than a plea, I knew he was close.
Feeling his dick throb in my mouth as he jerked his hand off my head, I could feel my own desire growing. One good tug would’ve finished us both off, but it was not my turn. So I poured every ounce of desire I had into pleasing Gray.
When he finally came, I swallowed around him, sucking every drop down and taking him as deep as I could. Catching every burst of cum, I sucked him until he started to soften. After a moment, his hand stroked over me again, easing me off. “Oh, baby. Come here.”
As I released his cock, carefully tucking him back in his briefs and swallowing the last drops of his cum, he pulled me up and kissed me like we were the last men on earth. With his fingers gripping me tight and his mouth plundering mine, I melted into him and nearly set the horn off.
Oops.
As I squeaked, he laughed and gave me one last peck as he fixed his pants. “Naughty boy.”
Possibly.
But I was a naughty boy with a very pleased Daddy.
“I’m yours, though, Daddy.” Aiming for innocent and not suspicious, I gave him another kiss before moving over to my seat again. “Thank you for letting me make you happy.”
His lips turned up in a smirk and he tilted his head, studying me. “You are definitely up to something, but I’m in too good a mood to question it.”
Aww.
He was so good to me.
“No, Daddy.” I leaned over one more time and kissed his cheek because that always made me look cute. “I like spending time with you no matter what we do.”
He made a low scoff as he rolled his eyes but didn’t question me. “Alright, baby. Let’s make sure you have lots of good food to eat, and then we’ll go home and I’ll see what kind of reward a good boy will get.”
Hmm, what was the definition of good in this situation?
I was smart enough not to ask that out loud, though. “Thank you, Daddy.”
His smile said he might’ve guessed what I was thinking. “You’re welcome, baby. Come on. Let’s go.”
It was time to test my theory and make sure nothing yucky ended up in the cart. Happies plus positive reinforcement could fix anything.
Yes. I just had to think positively and hope that it helped fix my erection problem too. No one was this excited to go to the grocery store, so I thought about food and lunch and helping Daddy pick the right groceries.
“I like the veggies you cut for me.” And I even remembered not to say Daddy as we started to climb out of the car. “And the fruit. That made lunch easy.”
The best part was I wasn’t lying, so he smiled and looked very pleased with himself as he took my hand and started walking toward the front of the store. “I’m glad that helped. What do you think about me making you some chicken noodle soup so you can have that a few times for lunch this week?”
I stopped so fast I nearly fell over my own feet. “Like from scratch? You can do that?”
Daddy was trying not to laugh, but he just ended up coughing and looking away…and he said I looked like I was up to something. When he stopped snickering, he turned back to me and sighed. “Yes, baby. From scratch. How does that sound?”
