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I think back to Constantine's ex-boyfriend. Did he stimulate Constantine like I do? Were they sexually compatible? Or is Constantine only horny because he's with me?
A groan escapes me as I tug the blanket back, then kick my green boxer briefs to the floor. My cock rises between my legs, hard and erect.
I've never had the biggest dick, so I've never believed that a man could be interested in me. My dick isn't quite five inches, and it curves up to my belly. I shave my pubes once a week, because I read online that men like smooth bodies.
A bead of pre-cum pools at the tip of my dick. I dip my finger into it, then smear it around my pink head, coating my glans.
My balls heave against my taint, and I throw my head back on my pillow, spreading my legs to grant myself better access. After licking my palm, I wrap three fingers around my shaft and pump hard.
"Fuck." I let out a moan as warmth bubbles up within me. "You made me feel so good this morning, Daddy. I…want to sit on your lap again."
I scrunch my eyes even tighter and drive my hard dick into my palm. Heat travels across my veins, and I twist my hand around my cock to stimulate it from another angle, working the skin.
I thrust my blanket all the way off, and spread on the bed, grinding into my palm slowly, pretending I'm back in the dining room with Constantine, sitting on his lap.
A delicious fantasy takes hold of me.
Constantine wraps his arm around my thigh and squeezes me tight. "Look at you, pretty boy. I've never seen a boy as beautiful as you in my life."
My cheeks flush pink as I wiggle my bum. "Really, Daddy?"
I seek compliments from Constantine for one reason. This is the first time anyone's complimented me in my life, and I must hear more. I'm like a starved traveler in the desert who stumbles across an oasis for the first time, and a single glass of water isn't enough to quench my thirst.
"Yes." A ragged growl escapes Constantine's lips. "You turned me on the second I saw you. You're such a sweet angel and I'd pay every penny in my bank account to be your Daddy. None of my previous boys compare to you, sweet Arlo. I adore everything about you—your blond hair, your rosy cheeks, your ass. Let me into your life. To cherish you. To please you. I'll never let you go."
I moan as I adjust my butt on Constantine's lap, pushing myself into a better position. I take Constantine's right hand and bring it between my legs, bucking up into his digits.
"Do it." My voice shakes with need as I press my hard shaft against Constantine's fingers. "I want you to touch me there, Daddy. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
A low growl escapes Constantine's lips as he fondles my hard cock. "Say it again. I get off on your delicious consent."
Constantine's not only a sexy billionaire. He enjoys consent, too. Could this man get any hotter?
I turn around to stare Constantine in the eyes. "I consent, Daddy. This is something I want."
This is all the permission Constantine needs. He clips out a growl, then tugs my pants down, exposing my bulge in my boxer briefs. He massages my undies, then sticks his right hand under the band and caresses my shaft.
"Feel that thick, hard thing." Constantine strokes my cock. "So fucking wet for Daddy. Feel that pre-cum spurting out of your tip, boy. This is what you dream about. Isn't it? Don't fucking lie to me."
I throw my head back and let out a cry of need. "Yes, Daddy." I thrust into his palm, his calloused fingers on my cock. "It feels so fucking good. This is what I've wanted for such a long time."
"Look at it bounce." Constantine forces my head down to stare at my dick. He smacks my cock against my belly. "Watch, boy. Look what happens when you sit on Daddy's lap."
Lust whiplashes me as I stare at my dick. Constantine plays with my shaft, and I let out a moan as I claw at his arms. For some reason, it feels so fucking good to let Constantine stimulate me like this. Never in my life have I thought of watching my dick bounce, but it makes me fly. I feel like Icarus who soared to the heavens with a pair of wax wings.
"Daddy." Sweat beads on my forehead as I spasm on Constantine's lap. "Feels so good!"
Constantine spits on his fingers and brings his free hand to my asshole. "Focus on Daddy, boy. He'll give you more pleasure than you ever dreamed of. Don't take your eye off the prize."
My heart swells as Constantine slides two slick fingers into my ass. The intrusion is sudden and unexpected, and a cry slips out of me as my body reacts. But then I remember first times are always painful, and I grant Constantine passage.
"Does that hurt, boy?" Constantine's voice is firm. "Do you feel my fingers in your ass?"
"I ready." I turn around and stare into Constantine's eyes. "I want you to put it inside me, Daddy."
It'll sting at first, but it'll turn into pleasure. I've researched anal sex countless times and combed through many websites. I've watched porn videos to prepare myself as well, because I know how brutal it can be. Everything I've read says it doesn't take long for the stinging pressure to transform into bliss.
I want Constantine to rob me of my innocence and please me.
