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Reaching my left foot, Quin places feather light kisses on it, then drapes that leg over his shoulder and moves back up to my groin. Again, he places an open mouthed kiss to my cockhead, then makes the same descent down the opposite leg, placing gentle kisses across my body. I try to stay as still as possible, absorbing all the sensation and watching Quin pay special attention to every part of me.
Placing the other leg over his shoulder, Quin moves back up until my legs are folded and he’s face to face with my straining erection. “I wanted to enjoy your body when we were at the hotel.” He kisses along my shaft lightly and I thrust up, wanting to be in his mouth. To feel his thick tongue and his pillow soft lips wrapped around me. But Quin continues to tease me. “You get a beautiful flush when you’re turned on.” He turns his head to the side and sucks marks onto my thighs. A shudder runs through me and I reach down to run my fingers over where his hands are gripping me, moaning wildly.
Taking the mushroom head of my cock into his mouth, he twirls his tongue around it and I arch from the bed, loving how warm his mouth is. Jesus, Quin’s mouth feels so good.
My Daddy groans around me and pulls off, making me whimper with need. “You taste sweet, baby boy.”
“Please,” I beg, biting my lip and trying to keep still so he can go back to making me feel good.
“Please, what?”
“Oh, please, Daddy. Please suck me.”
“I love how beautifully you beg. Don’t come until I tell you to.” Then Quin engulfs my cock with his hot mouth and I moan so loudly, it echoes off the walls. He takes my balls in his hand and pulls them gently, rolling them around while he does sinful things to my dick with his tongue. Bobbing his head, he sucks on me gently at first, then harder, almost pulling my whole cock into his mouth.
“Oh fuck, Daddy. I can’t … hold it …” I babble and groan, trying to get away from how good his mouth feels, but wanting nothing more than what he’s doing to me.
Thankfully, Quin pulls off my cock, but my reprieve is short lived. He lifts my legs higher and licks around my hole. I shout, hands gripping Quin’s as he holds me up and open. My body starts to vibrate, and I sob and beg, wanting him to put me out of my misery and let me come.
Lapping and licking at me, Quin makes obscene noises of appreciation as he eats me out, thrusting his tongue inside me before pulling it out and sucking at my hole. No amount of squirming can get me away from his tongue, as his strong hands grip me tighter to keep me in place.
“Please … Daddy … I’m going to come … I can’t … Daddy!” Right when my come is ready to spurt out of me, Quin moves away and I sob in thanks. God, he felt so good, but I want to be a good boy for my Daddy. I can’t come when he didn’t tell me to.
Wiping his mouth, Quin smiles down at me and if I didn’t see his erection straining his pants, I would have thought he was unaffected by the whole thing. “You did well, baby.”
I grin back at him, happy I could please my Daddy and do what he told me. Crawling from between my legs, Quin makes his way over to the nightstand and grabs lube and a condom. He settles back between my legs and drops soft kisses on my face and neck while I hold on tightly to him. “I need to fuck you, baby boy. I need to be inside you again.”
Arching into him, I moan out, “Yes, please, Daddy. I need you.”
Stretching me and getting me ready takes a while, since Quin is so big. When I had him the first time, I didn’t know how he would fit. Not only is his cock long, it’s thicker than any I’ve ever had before. My fingers barely touched when I had my hand around him and it’s a wonder I was able to fit more than the head of his cock in my mouth.
One lubed finger, then another find their way inside me and I let out a groan. I know he’s only trying to get me ready for him, but his fucking fingers. Goddamn. How is this man even real? How did I get lucky enough to have him as my Daddy?
“Mmm … you’re ready for me, aren’t you, sweet boy?” Quin kisses an especially sensitive spot on my neck and my body jerks, causing me to sink deeper on his fingers. He brushes my prostate and a flood of precome leaks out of me. Before long, he removes his fingers and I’m able to climb off the orgasmic cliff he just had me on.
Quin drags his pants down and leans back to sheath himself. I watch with greedy eyes, eager for him to fill me up once more. He drizzles lube over his condom-covered cock and I’m almost coming out of my skin in anticipation.
Leaning back over me, Quin brings his lips to mine and I melt into him, loving how good he makes me feel with just his mouth on me. Not moving his mouth from mine, Quin reaches between us and I feel his dick at my entrance. He drags it over my hole, then pushes in slowly. Tearing my mouth from his, I pull in a deep breath and moan, loving the sting and burn of his intrusion.
“Can you take me, mouse? Is it too much?”
I shake my head quickly, opening eyes I didn’t know were closed and meeting his. “Not too much. We’re green, Daddy.”
Quin sinks into me with care, careful not to hurt me since his cock is so fucking big. When he’s bottomed out, he lets out a deep grunt and closes his eyes, swallowing roughly.
“Slow?” He asks.
“No.” I don’t need slow right now. I need him to own me. I need him to show me I’m really his. Slow is good, but I need more from him. I need his big cock ripping me apart and his words and touch putting me back together. Maybe this will make me feel like my nightmares won’t break me and things will get better because I’m his boy.
Pulling out to the tip, Quin thrusts back into me and I gasp, clawing at him back at the feel of his cock dragging against my walls. “No, what, boy?”
“No, Daddy. Don’t go slow. Fuck me hard. Fuck me deep.”
Throwing my leg over his shoulder, Quin sits up and grips my waist in big hands and holds on tight. “You can come when you want, baby. I won’t last long. You’re already squeezing my dick.”
Another whimper leaves my lips, then Quin takes me on a ride. Keeping my body still so I can’t meet his thrusts, he rolls his hips and snaps them into me. Over and over, he drives his cock into me hard and deep like I asked him. There’s nothing I can do but moan and try to hold off my release until Quin is close.
That’s a losing battle. Quin grips my dick and starts to jerk me in time to his hard thrusts, his calloused hand dragging over my length easily, thanks to the copious amount of precome I’m leaking. He angles his hips and taps my prostate with such precision it takes my breath away. In no time, I’m spilling over his fist, loud moans and incoherent words tumbling from my mouth as my body jerks and twitches with my release.
