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We could have waited until we got there, but even after we arrived, the chance might not arise again for a while.
We planned on staying with John’s parents for a week in Florida before heading to the Turks and Caicos for two weeks of rest and relaxation. John couldn’t remember the last time he’d been on holiday, and had built up so much vacation time from work. I’d never had one.
There’d been so many firsts with John I’d lost count.
“Don’t worry. I won’t use the crop today. Just the feather. I’m tempted to bring you to the edge and leave you there. You wouldn’t mind that, would you?”
“I definitely would today, Daddy. A whole flight full of people with my dick on a hair trigger?”
“Now, Liam, you know what Daddy says goes.” He continued to tease me, dragging the feather across my buttocks, then whipping me slightly, making me jump.
“Hey, we said no spanking or whipping today.” But I secretly loved it.
“Aw, did I hurt you? Do you want me to stop?”
I whimpered. “No, Daddy. I need you to carry on.”
“Spread them.” He tapped the inside of my thighs with the crop.
I did as he asked, and he stroked my balls with the feather.
They tightened, and my hole clenched. I was so ready. Had been since he’d left me hanging yesterday morning. At least he’d removed the cage in anticipation of our flight, saying it was cruel to make me wear it for that long.
I wouldn’t have minded. I enjoyed wearing it, as I had a habit of touching myself when I wasn’t supposed to. Had he packed it? I’d have to remember to ask. It was weighty, though, and he was probably right to remove it.
Right now, I had other things on my mind, mainly my impending release.
He continued to use the feather on every part of my body—arms, legs, and stomach. I squirmed beneath its touch.
He reached between my legs and ran the feather down my length. I whined, wanting more.
“Daddy, please.” I couldn’t wait much longer.
“I know, sweetheart.”
My heart was racing, waiting for him to touch me again. Deprived of my eyesight, my remaining senses were heightened. He shifted on the bed and ran his hands up and down my body.
I shivered at the contact.
“Fuck me.” I begged.
“I will, all in good time, sweetheart.”
He placed gentle kisses along my shoulders, slowly moving down my back. His hands spread my cheeks wide, and he groaned.
“Look at you. So fucking good, Liam.” He pressed his thumb against my hole. I was ready for him, as I always was, whatever the time of day.
There had been times when I’d been naughty and messaged him at work. He’d make some excuse and come home, pound into me and go back.
He loved it as much as I did, and I’d lie there sated, unable to move, a huge smile on my face.
“Do it. There’s not much time,” I said.
“We have all the time in the world, Liam.” His tongue lapped at my hole, and I squealed.
He did it over and over, finally spearing me, forcing me farther up the bed.
“Ziggy will be here soon.”
