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“Daddy,” I gasped, squirming underneath him as all the hot, delicious feelings inside me that had nowhere to go started to make me feel like I might burst. “I need, I can’t, please. Can you just—”

“Baby,” he said, all growly and firm and dominant enough that I shut my mouth on another gasp, my cock aching as it pressed hard against all those metal bars… but also not? It was like it only ached in my head, and the desperation to do something about it was maddening and wonderful and horrible, all at the same time.

“There’s no way you won’t do it right,” Daddy said when I went quiet, gently stroking my throat. “I can teach you how to suck my cock, and I’ll feed you all the cum you want, sweetheart, but nothing you ever do with me will be wrong, as long as you do what I tell you to, and I know you want it.”

“I do! I want it.”

“Then all you have to do to make me happy, baby, is to do what you’re told.”

He rolled off me, and I scrambled up so fast I almost felt dizzy with it, launching myself at him. “No! What? Where are you going? Don’t leave me.”

I clung to him like a monkey and he laughed, petting his hand down my back. “I’m not, but I would like to see my balls in your mouth, baby, and I can’t do that if I have you pinned to the bed.”

“Oh,” I said, a delicious shiver moving through me that got transformed into something else when it hit my balls, something weird and achy and wonderful that I wasn’t sure whether to call pleasure or pain or something else entirely as it spread through my gut.

Daddy moved me off him and positioned himself against the headboard, his legs spread apart and his erection tenting his sleep pants. He patted his thigh. “Come here, baby.” And, once I did, “Take out my cock.”

My hands shook a little. I’d never touched one other than my own, never even seen one outside of porn and that one unfortunate incident when I’d walked in on one of Mom’s past boyfriends shaving his balls.

This was nothing like that. Daddy’s skin was a little darker than mine, his cock all wide and veiny instead of slim and straight like mine was. He also wasn’t as wet at the tip as I always got, but there was still the tiniest bit of moisture there, just a droplet, nestled into the slit… and I wanted it.

I wanted to taste it.

I’d tasted my own, but that wasn’t the same, and I needed, I just wanted, I—

“Baby,” he said sharply, pulling me back when I darted my tongue out to steal that drop. I looked up and he grinned, one hand firmly locked on my shoulder. He ran a finger over my lips, dipping the tip inside to rub over the heady, salty taste sitting on the tip of my tongue now. “Daddy’s in charge.”

Those words felt like he was jerking off my brain or something.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, my whole body quivering as I waited for him to tell me what to do first.

He stroked himself, and another droplet appeared. “Go ahead, sweetheart. Have another taste. Just the tip of your tongue. Like that. Go ahead and take another. Such a good boy. Fuck, baby. You’re so perfect.”

I lapped at it, drop by drop, as he held me where he wanted me and directed his cock toward my mouth, alternating between just letting me have that one single drop and rubbing his entire cockhead over my lips.

“So pretty. Now suck, pretty baby. Suck it into your hot little mouth.”

I did—just the tip, because it’s all he would give me—and the way the soft, spongy head slid across my tongue and filled all my senses with his salty musk made me feel almost lightheaded for a moment.

I’d never gotten high. That hadn’t felt safe, not when I always had to be on guard in the places I’d lived in the past. But I imagined it must feel a lot like this. Losing track of time and letting the world fall away, until it was just his hands on me, his taste on my tongue, his low, murmured words guiding me in how to please him as he fed me a little more, pushed into my mouth a little deeper, bit by bit until it felt like Daddy was all that existed, and servicing his cock was all that I existed for.

“Okay, sweetheart,” he said after I had no idea how long, pulling me off him. He pushed his sleep pants down lower, exposing his balls. “I want to see these in your mouth.”

He pushed my head down and I breathed in deep, feeling completely surrounded by him as I rubbed my face against the soft skin around his fat balls. Then I sucked the first one into my mouth, just like he’d said, and looked up at him as I rolled it around on my tongue.

Daddy groaned, his eyelids dropping to half-mast and his fingers carding through my hair. “Beautiful,” he said, spreading his legs a little wider. “Fuck, that feels good.” He pulled his cock flat against his stomach, slowly rubbing his palm up and down the hard length as he stared down at me. “Now the other one, pretty boy.”

I switched, sucking on it lightly as I breathed in the intoxicating scent of him. He murmured quiet words of encouragement as I switched back and forth, until his breath started to get ragged and his cock started to jerk under his hand.

“Daddy,” I said, popping off and nuzzling my face against the base of it. Mouthing at the shaft and pressing my tongue against the throbbing vein there. I looked up at him. “Please.”

“Is that what you really want, baby?” he asked, pulling me up and angling the fat head toward my mouth. “Take it. Suck me deep.”

I tried. I lunged down on it, the width forcing my jaws wide and the addicting taste flooding my senses in a heady rush. But it felt like I’d barely gotten any in my mouth at all when I suddenly gagged.

Daddy groaned, pulling me off him. “Fuck, that feels incredible. Sweetheart, I’m going to use your mouth the way I’ve been dreaming of now.” He lifted one of my hands to his mouth and kissed my palm, then put it on his hip. “You won’t be able to say your safeword, but if it’s too much, I need you to tap me twice. Can you do that, for me? Two taps is ‘red.’ Show me.”

I did it, and the smile he gave me made my dick try to break out of its little cage.

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