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Sam unwrapped the scarf from his neck and Carson remembered tying it there that morning. It had been a reminder to both of them of what had taken place between them the previous night. Next Sam unsnapped the wide belt and dropped both items to the floor on the side of the chair before he grabbed the hem of his long sweater.
While Sam slowly peeled the sweater off, Carson leaned forward to pepper kisses down Sam’s pale chest and didn’t stop until he reached the waistband of the leggings.
“Lift your butt,” Carson ordered.
Bracing his hands on the chair’s arms, Sam lifted his hips.
Carson pulled the black leggings and Sam’s thong off in one move. Beautiful. His boy was something special to look at. As gorgeous as Sam’s appearance was, his kind heart and amazing soul were the most attractive things about his boy.
With his gaze locked on Sam’s, Carson sucked the tip of Sam’s cock into his mouth, never breaking eye contact.
Chapter Sixteen
Sam
Slow, wet, suckling on his cock drew him from a hot fucking dream and Sam was instantly awake when he felt a slick finger rubbing against his hole. Spreading his legs wider, Sam moaned, while lifting his hips.
Instead of getting fucked like Sam had really wanted the night before, he’d fallen asleep watching a movie as he lay in Carson’s arms. His Daddy must have carried him to bed sometime during the night as the soft mattress under him was unmistakable. The cool cotton sheets did nothing to calm the heat inside him.
“Are you awake now, baby doll?” Carson asked after popping off his dick.
“Uh-huh,” Sam managed. He tried to push down against the finger circling his hole, but Carson moved his hand away.
“You sure you want this?” The finger returned, teasing, but not entering. “Once I get my finger inside, I’m not going to stop until my cock is buried deep and you’re full of my cum.”
“Yes, please,” Sam begged. “I want that.” God, he wanted that. Not that Sam didn’t like blow jobs—who didn’t—but he really wanted to feel Carson stretching his hole and pounding into him. He shivered. “Please.”
“Whatever my baby wants.”
The slick finger finally breached him, and Sam didn’t know if anything had ever felt better.
“Hold your knees to your chest. I want in this hole,” Carson ordered.
Lifting his legs, Sam tucked his knees to his chest before he wrapped his arms around them. Carson’s slick finger glided in and out of him as he once again took the tip of Sam’s cock into his mouth.
Dual sensations assaulted him.
Fuck! Damn! So good!
Pushing his hips up forced his cock deeper down Carson’s mouth but also pulled Carson’s finger loose. He whined trying to get that finger back rubbing against his prostate.
Carson withdrew Sam’s cock from his mouth. “If you would hold still, I can take care of this for you,” he said with amusement.
Sam grunted. His Daddy was moving too slowly!
“Behave, boy!” Carson growled.
Damn it. Sam squirmed before receiving a smack to his thigh.
Carson deep throated his cock as two fingers were thrust deep inside him. Sam shook with the need to move but if he wanted to get Carson’s cock in his ass, then he needed to be a good boy. At least until he got what he wanted.
His Daddy had no problem taking Sam’s shaft deep and hard. Bobbing his head in time with his fingers showed that Carson was exceptionally talented indeed. Every few times when Carson took his cock he would gag. Wow, that…yeah, that was something. Gagging with his throat closing around Sam’s dick. He was going to cum!
“Please!” Sam cried. “I’m going to come but I want you inside me!”
Carson released Sam’s cock and he wanted to weep. He didn’t get a chance as Carson spread his fingers, still inside Sam, before pushing them in and out. His sweaty hands were barely able to hold his own knees to his chest.
“You’ve got the be able to take three fingers comfortably, baby.” Carson withdrew his fingers before he added more lube to three digits. “Here it comes.”
