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“Did any of them hurt you?” he asked, all growly. “You told me you ran from the last one, but…”

He pressed his lips together tightly. He meant Mom’s boyfriends. That was the past, though.

“Some of them were hitters,” I said, petting his chest to try and soothe him, “but I’m here now, and I’m not going back to that. Even if you change your mind and don’t want me anymore, I won’t. I promise.”

His eyes went all soft and wonderful again. “I’m not going to change my mind, sweetheart. I’ve been waiting for you for my whole life.”

“Oh,” I breathed out, all those bad memories drifting away like smoke. “Me too. You’re what I always dreamed of.”

He smiled, and I bit my lip, wondering if that sounded dumb to him. I knew my “whole life” hadn’t been as long as his, and I’d never had “past lovers” who I couldn’t be myself with, like he had. I’d never had anyone but him.

But it was still true.

He was the one I’d been waiting for, even before I knew that I was waiting.

“You’ve always dreamed of a lover who would take charge of everything, pretty baby?” he asked, a playful, teasing light in his eyes that made me swoon a little.

But then he rolled his hips against my trapped dick, and the feel of his thick shaft thrusting against my inner thighs—rock hard and as hot as a brand—shot a flame-hot bolt of that confused, horny-but-I-can’t-be-because-my-dick-won’t-get-hard excitement through me, making me forget all about swooning and maybe-probably starting to fall in love with him.

It made me forget everything except how very, very badly I wanted to be his.

“Yes, Daddy,” I gasped. “Everything. All the time. Please.”

The teasing light in his eyes turned into something hotter. “All the time?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

He stared down at me like he was trying to see into my soul. “I don’t think you understand how much I want to… own you. How much I want control over.”

“I do.” I hoped I did. “I want that, too. Please, just do it. Anything, Daddy. Any time. All the time. Everything you want. I’m… I’m yours.”

His eyes dropped to my mouth. “May I—”

“Yes.”

His chuckle was dark and exciting, and when his eyes shot back up to mine, it felt like they seared right through me. “Careful, pretty baby. You don’t know what I’m asking for.”

“But I’m saying you don’t need to,” I said breathlessly, wrapping myself around him as best as I could, pinned down and held in place the way he had me. “That’s… that’s what you want, right? And so do I. I’m yours. And remember those safeword things? You don’t ever have to ask because you can trust me to, um, to tell you to stop that way if I ever need you to.”

He kept staring at me for what felt like forever. Then, “Red means stop.”

I nodded. “Like the stoplights.”

Then he finally smiled again, a wicked, wicked one that would have made me come on the spot if I’d been able to.

“But what if you can’t speak, pretty baby?” he said softly, tracing my mouth with his finger and then, when I gasped, pushing it inside. “Suck.”

I whined, closing my lips around his finger and arching up against him as heat tumbled down my spine, gathering in my balls and bouncing around like a crazed pinball inside me, with nowhere to go and no way to find any relief.

“Oh, sweetheart,” he said, rolling his hips against me again. “You’ve got such a beautiful mouth. I want my cock inside it. I want to fill it with my cum. I want you to taste of me. I—”

He stopped, then frowned, sliding his finger out of my mouth and making me whimper at the loss.

“Baby, I’m negative. I know I haven’t shown you any proof, but I would never do anything to put you at risk. I will always keep you safe. If you don’t want my cum, or if you want to wait—”

“Are you going to come in my mouth?” I interrupted, so excited I could hardly stand it. Of course he’d keep me safe. That was what he did. “What if I don’t do it right? It looks easy but you feel big and I’ve never done that before. I’ve seen a lot of porn, though! Will you put it all the way down my throat?” I grabbed his hand and wrapped it around my neck. “Will you be able to feel yourself here?”

I’d seen that once, a video of a guy lying on a bed while a big bear of a Daddy fucked his throat, and every time that Daddy thrust into his boy’s mouth, you could see the shape of his cock sliding in and out, distending the boy’s neck, making him look owned, and… and…

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