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Blinks.
Long, slow blinks.
And a shiver.
Yep, the words had gotten through and it seemed like I’d guessed the question right.
“Thank you, Daddy.” The answer was polite but told me absolutely nothing except his brain wasn’t working at full speed.
“You’re welcome.” That seemed to be the only reasonable response I could find as I stretched out over him and gave him a long, slow kiss as my hands caressed right at the top of his thighs.
I wasn’t touching his cock yet, but the sexy sounds he was making and the delicious smells he was radiating said I didn’t need to grab his dick to make him putty in my hands. “You smell so sweet. I’m going to have to see if you taste just as good.”
Slipping the toy out of his hand as I started kissing my way down his chest, I loved his shocked inhale as I kept inching lower. “Daddy.”
“Naughty boy.” I couldn’t resist chuckling as he sounded scandalized but spread his legs wider.
Of course, it was probably because he was so polite.
Kissing around his cock, I left the pretty toy alone for the moment. I knew it was going to be hard enough to keep him on the edge without pushing him over once I put the plug in, so I wasn’t going to set him up for failure.
“We’ll play with that later, don’t worry.” Just a bit of light fucking with him had his cock jerking back and forth, silently begging as he held his breath.
Charlie didn’t seem to know what to say but a safeword didn’t seem to be on the tip of his tongue, so I just lowered myself to the floor and spread his legs even wider. “Oh, my naughty boy is already slick and begging to be touched.”
He hadn’t quite fallen completely into his distractedly horny headspace yet, so he made sexy, embarrassed sounds as my tongue flicked over his slick opening. “I knew my naughty boy would taste so good…sweet and so wet for me.”
Fucking him with the tip of my tongue got another wonderful, desperate sound from him, but it was the way his tight opening pulsed around me that was utterly perfect. Every touch had his body trying to pull me deeper, and he was so sensitive I knew it wouldn’t take much to have him exploding for me.
But that was not the goal.
Remembering that was harder than it should’ve been, but I gave him one last kiss, earning another needy, embarrassed whine before easing back and picking up the toy off the bed. “Such a pretty little hole.”
He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to hide or beg for me to kiss him again but either one would’ve been beautiful. “Oh, Daddy…”
That seemed to be all he could say until I pulsed the plug over his slick, needy entrance. Then all I got was whimpers and a polite litany of thanks.
“Thank you, Daddy. Yes, thank you. I’m a good boy, Daddy.” It just kept going as I inched the plug deeper, like the order to be polite was the only thing his brain had held tight to. “Thank you, Daddy.”
He was adorable…and so fucking erotic.
The moans and whimpers that were mixed in with his rambling sweetness had my cock hard and aching. But nothing was more perfect than the way his body stretched around the plug as I fed it to him. When it hit the widest part, Charlie shivered and sighed. “Thank you. Yes, just like Daddy. Thank you.”
Such a darling dirty boy.
“That’s right. Just like Daddy.” So I had to slowly fuck him back and forth, focusing on the widest part until I could see his body pulsing and ready to come. “Such a good boy.”
Seating it fully in him, I eased my hands away from his sensitive core and just petted his thighs. After a few seconds, he let out a huff and groaned as he shifted and clenched around the plug. “Daddy…”
The needy way he whined out my name made me chuckle as I rose, stretching out carefully over him again to get a kiss. “You say that so sweetly.”
Since it seemed that it wasn’t polite to complain after I’d given him praise, he sighed. “Thank you, Daddy.”
I had the most adorable drama queen ever.
“Are you ready for your spanking?” Brushing my lips one more time against his, I ran my hands over his chest as I straightened, teasing his nipples. “It’s time to help my boy remember how good he wants to be and how frustrated he made his Daddy.”
Charlie aimed wide eyes at me before nibbling on his lip, but I’d learned that expression didn’t actually mean he was worried enough to want to stop what we were doing. “Roars?”
