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He gobbles my cock, spit flying everywhere.

Hungry barks escape him as his eyes roll to the whites, signaling the depth of his excitement.

I twist my fingers through his hair. "Harder, boy."

Mattie doubles down—panting and drooling, he attacks my shaft like a wolf in heat.

He snags my foreskin between his teeth, nibbling it, before releasing it and guiding it back into place.

A jet of pre-cum sprays out of my tip and rams into his cheek, but he doesn’t give a fuck.

Swallow.

The heavenly gulping sound that reaches my ears tells me all I need to know.

Mattie isn’t a spitter—he knows what he wants.

"Shit, boy," I snap, my heart flooding with emotion and affection. "Gonna make Daddy nut down your throat instead of on your tummy. Give your tonsils a pool to swim in."

Mattie’s neck cracks. "Come on my asshole."

For a second, I’m not sure I understand him—my dick is still lodged in his throat and it muffles his voice.

When it dawns on me what he wants, a frisson of heat stabs my nuts.

"Say it again." Pulsating lust rises inside me.

"My hole," Mattie whines, tears of need raining down his cheeks. "Squirt on it. Claim me—a deposit for next time."

Holy. Fuck.

Never in my forty-plus years has anyone asked me to bust on their man slit—to prove I’ll fuck them later.

No one’s ever wanted me like Mattie.

"You don't trust I’ll come back for more, eh?" Yanking my cock out of Matte’s throat, I flip him on his tummy, then spread his cheeks. "Poor little Mattie—too horny to think straight. Believes Daddy wouldn’t slam his cock straight into his tight little passage if his conscience didn’t stop him. I’ll do you one better, angel—wait and see."

I rut my dick between his cheeks.

I don't thrust it inside his hole—hell fucking no.

But I let him feel what he desires, that is, my giant cock near his most sensitive region, his hole which begs for me.

Mattie’s asshole gapes. "Come inside me," it seems to mewl, tempting me. "I’m here for you.

"No." I bark this out. I will NOT succumb to temptation. My passion for my sunflower is fierce, but my desire to protect him would win in an arm wrestling match.

Mattie throws his head back. "Squirt on me!"

"I’m coming, beautiful boy." I grind between his cheeks. "Give Daddy a second. He’s fighting an inner demon that’s telling him to sayfuck your innocenceand bury all ten inches of his man shaft in your cavity right now."

Because the urge to take Mattie’s virginity is so strong, I allow myself one tiny concession—dragging my dick back, I slide the tip in.

His skin folds in on itself, unnerved by the unexpected and un-lubed intrusion.

Mattie screams as he shakes. "Oh, Christ!"

"Bigger than ya thought," I whisper, closing my eyes, sweat pouring down my forehead. I cross my chest, praying I haven’t committed a cardinal sin, one that’d send me back to where I never wish to go again. "It’s only a little bit. A taste."

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