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Also, they know Arlo consents to this, and they encourage consensual sexual activities.
Arlo blows out a breath as he pulls down his zipper and unbuttons his suit pants. He exposes his green Armani boxers. My eyes drink up the sexy sight of his bulge. He looks so fucking amazing, and my heart swells as I place my hand between his legs.
"Checkup time." I squeeze Arlo's cock to make sure he doesn't have an erection. "You passed with flying colors."
Arlo squeals and latches onto my chest. "You make me hard," he whines, grinding into my palm. "This isn't fair. I can't get hard while we're at this wedding."
A laugh escapes me as I massage Arlo's cock. "No one will judge you. I promise."
"You're silly."
I zip Arlo's suit pants back up. "You're such a good, good boy. You aced your examination."
Arlo pants as he stares into my eyes. "Will we have fun later?"
This naughty boy. Every word out of his mouth turns me on.
I smirk. "Yes." I crush my lips to his. "We'll congratulate my cousin and then I'll introduce you to my family. After, we'll have fun."
I planned a secret activity Arlo doesn't know about. We've discussed Little Land multiple times, but Arlo hasn't gone yet. I spoke with Nikolai two days ago and agreed to put on a secret surprise party for Arlo to pop his Little cherry.
Christian, Rowan, and their friend Karter will join Arlo at Little Land for a day of pure fun. Little Land has a stuffy pit that Arlo will love to play in, and I can't wait to make his dreams come true.
Arlo sticks out his hand. "Sippy cup, Daddy. Your boy is thirsty."
I fumble in my backpack and pull out the green sippy cup I purchased for him. "Open wide."
Arlo does as instructed. I lift the cup, and direct it into his mouth.
Arlo moans as he swallows the apple juice and licks his lips. "Why is juice so much better out of sippy cups?" Arlo lets out a laugh. "This makes me feel so warm and fuzzy inside."
I pat Arlo's back. "It's something in the plastic."
Arlo looks at me funny and brings the sippy cup to my lips with a smirk. "Take a sip, Daddy. I promise you'll like it."
I pretend to swat the sippy cup away. This boy can't be serious. I've never had juice from sippy cups, and I have no plans to start now.
"No." I stand firm. "I shall not do this."
"Please." Arlo makes a face. "Drink the juice. I swear it's good."
I grumble and cross my arms over my chest. "One time. Make it snappy."
Arlo slides the edge of the cup between my lips. The juice washes over my mouth, and I swish it around my cheeks. It tastes like Olympian nectar I could drink all day long.
Drinking apple juice wasn't something I planned to do at my cousin's wedding, but this hits the spot. It's better than the chilled bottles of Dom my cousin and his partner have waiting for us in ice buckets at the reception.
This is…divine.
"How was it, Daddy?" Arlo waggles his eyebrows.
"Amazing." I kiss Arlo. "Best juice ever."
Arlo thrusts his lips against mine. "Now you know how wonderful it is to be silly with your boy."
"I'll say so."
Arlo grins. "Now I know you're not a scary mobster."
