Page 35 of Trusting Quin


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“I’m sorry, Daddy. So sorry,” Red whispers against my mouth, grabbing tightly to me.

“It’s okay, sweet boy.” I reach up and unhook his arms from my neck. Red tries to move closer, but I break his hold easily and step back from him. His face is flushed and his breathing is heavy and he’s never looked more beautiful. Except when I make a mess of him. Then he transcends beautiful into gorgeous. Especially with my come mixed in with his tears and spit. “Take your clothes off for me, baby. Let me see you.”

Red rips his clothes off and stands before me with nothing but shy eyes and flushed cheeks. I hum in my throat, taking him in and loving the view. Despite what I’m used to, I like the lean muscles of his body, how lithe and strong he looks. How his muscles bunch and pull under my hands, my mouth and my dick.

Twirling a finger in the air, I tell him, “Turn around. Hands flat on the wall.”

Quickly, he turns and places his hands on the wall bending slightly at the waist. Walking over, I run a hand down his spine, watching him tremble. “Did you touch yourself?”

Red shakes his head quickly. “No, Daddy. I promise I kept my hands to myself.” His voice comes out breathy and strained. Leaning forward, I kiss his shoulder and drag my hand down to his hole, pressing a finger in.

The groan he lets out goes right to my cock. “Sore, baby boy?’

“A little. Not too bad though,” he rushes to add.

Giving him another kiss on the shoulder, I step back from him. “Don’t move, mouse.”

He nods frantically and says, “Yes, Daddy.”

Taking my time to walk to the room when I really want to run, I reach into the nightstand and pull out the bottle of lube. I strip off my cardigan and my shirt, not wanting much to get in the way of how I have my boy.

When I walk from the room, I see Red in the same position I left him in, body flushed and ass poking out for me. “Good boy,” I whisper when I step behind him.

He mutters a thank you and I waste no more time for the rest of his punishment. “You need to come?”

“Please, Daddy.”

“When I give you permission.”

The whining moan is so cute that I almost give him what he wants. Almost. “I’ll be good.”

Without more conversation, I drop to my knees behind him and spread his cheeks to gaze at his fucked out hole. I plant a kiss there, teasing the ridges with my lips. Red moans, trying to push back against my mouth. I pull back and slap his ass. “Don’t move or you won’t come at all.” With a whimper, Red goes rigid and I go back to kissing his hole. My tongue slips out a time or two, wanting to hear more and more of Red’s beautiful moans.

Gripping his cheeks in both hands, I spread him more and devour him. My tongue circles his hole, taking his taste down my throat. Pulling him tighter against me, I tongue fuck him, licking all around his entrance. “You taste good, baby,” I murmur, sucking him in. “So good.”

Red babbles and begs, his body vibrating from what I’m doing to him. Reaching around, I grab his cock, finding him hard and leaking for me. Stroking him quickly, I dine on his hole, loving how unhinged the noises coming out of his mouth are. “Daddy, can I come please? I can’t … hold … back …”

Dropping his hand from his cock, I move back from Red’s hole, kissing his ass cheeks gently. Red sags against the wall, sobbing and groaning. After a few seconds, I pull his ass back and rub my thumb over his hole. Then I start his punishment all over again.

His hole is loose when I slide my tongue back into it, opening for me while I enjoy him. I wrap my hand back around his cock and stroke him slowly while I twirl my tongue around his pucker. Lowering my head, I take one of his balls into my mouth, sucking it gently. Red yelps, but it turns into a loud moan. I move over to the other, giving it equal attention while I jerk his cock quicker. “Daddy … please. Please.” His tone tells me he’s close, so I move my mouth and drop my hand. “Daddy!” Red whines, sobbing and babbling. Tears of want streak his cheeks and I’ve never seen anything more beautiful. I want to lick the tears from his face while I fuck him.

After edging Red once more, leaving him a boneless mess against the wall, I stand and kiss his neck. “You okay, baby?”

“I’m…green…Daddy,” Red pants, holding completely still but his body is shaking from the strain.

I pull my cock out, stroking it a few times before I add lube. Then I reach around and grasps Red’s cock again, making him moan loudly. “That’s it, baby boy. Let Daddy hear you.” Red moans and sobs, begging and apologizing while fucking into my hand. I work Red’s dick at the same pace I’m jerking my own, the sounds of ecstasy he’s making better than any porn I’ve ever watched.

When I feel like I’m almost on the edge, I nip Red’s ear, then say, “Come now, sweet boy.”

On a strangled sob, Red bellows his orgasm, spilling over my fist. A few strokes later, my own release hits me and I pump come on Red’s pert ass, loving how it looks against his skin.

I catch Red when his legs won’t hold him up and scoop him into my arms. He looks at me with unfocused eyes, smiling at me lazily. “That was amazing, Quin. So …” he stops and sighs, burying his face into my chest and taking deep breaths.

Smiling, I walk him down the short hallway to our bathroom. I sit him on the toilet and kiss his forehead when he gives me the same sleepy smile. “Let’s get cleaned up and in bed.” Red nods lazily, looking completely blissed out.

Our shower is quick, with me holding Red up so he doesn’t fall over. When it’s time for me to get myself clean, I sit him on my shower bench and make quick work with the soap and washcloth.

I wrap Red in a towel and scoop him up again, laying him out of the bed, drying him off quickly, but gently. Finally, I pull the blankets back and we climb in, Red getting comfortable on his side and holding his arms out to me. I could never turn that down.

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