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“Yeah, baby boy?”
“Can you not tease me?” I ask, feeling vulnerable and a little shaky. I let myself look at him again. His finger pauses inside of me the moment we lock eyes. “I - I really need you.”
He seems to melt. “Of course, Case. Daddy won’t make you wait. Here, spread your legs for me wider. Daddy’s gonna get you nice and loose real fast.”
Sighing in relief, I notch my legs wider and pull them back a little, exposing myself to him. It makes his finger sink all the way inside of me. I moan, then moan again when he drizzles lube over the spot where we’re connected. Within seconds, he's working a second finger inside me, rubbing and stretching my rim as opposed to playing inside my hole. His hand on my cock makes up for the clinical touch, firmly stroking me in a steady rhythm that already has my thighs trembling. He barely puts in the third finger for more than a few seconds, a test more than anything, before he's pulling them all out and coating his cock.
"Tell daddy if it hurts, promise?" he asks, already breathless just from the tip lingering against my wet hole.
"Promise, daddy." I notch my hips a little. "Give me."
Chuckling, he leans his body forward for a better angle and sinks into me. Our groans mix together as his cock stretches me in all the best ways, my hole clinging to it like it's never going to let go. Which wouldn't be the worst thing, let's be honest.
“Goddamn, you look good like this, baby boy.” He trails his fingers along the skin just below where the hem of his sweatshirt has rucked up around my ribs. I shiver, stomach muscles twitching at the touch. His fingers go lower, navigating the dips of my hips and the insides of my thighs. I don’t complain like I did before, though. What’s there to complain about? He’s not teasing. His cock is still working inside of me as he touches and compliments me, hitting all the right spots.
He pushes the sweatshirt up higher, the movements forcing his cock impossibly deep for a few blissful seconds. I whine at first when I feel David being moved, but it’s just to tuck him to the side in my armpit. I realize why when a moment later Jake’s lips are wrapping around my nipple.
“Oooh.” Jake chuckles, the rumble sending waves of pleasure from my nipple to my cock. His free hand finds my ass cheek at the same time, squeezing it for a moment before using the grip to jerk me upward so he can sink further inside. “Oh, oh, fuck, oh, daddy.”
“Such a naughty mouth for a little boy,” he muses as he switches from one nipple to the other. There’s something so incredibly filthy about the way he keeps his eyes locked with mine as he drags his tongue around the bud. “If your tight hole wasn’t so fucking needy, I’d teach that mouth a little lesson.”
I make a sound that can’t even be described, my cock pulsing in his hand, my hole fluttering around him. He grins, clearly pleased he’s reduced me to such a mess.
“Want daddy to fuck you nice and hard now, sweet boy?”
“Yes, daddy. Please. Hard, hard.”
“Turn over, then.” I start to pull away from him, eager to listen and get back to being fucked, but he stops me with a raised brow and a smirk. “Did I say you could pull off daddy’s cock?”
I frown. “But… how will I…”
Instead of answering, he uses his big hands to grab and flip me around like I’m nothing but a little doll for him to fuck, somehow never dislodging his cock in the whole process. I moan just from the act alone, then moan again when he forces my hips high, his cock sliding against the most sensitive place inside of me.
“Hold David nice and tight, little one. Daddy’s going to fuck you now.”
Whining with need and excitement - and maybe just a little bit of trepidation, because I’m just now realizing Jake has never fucked me like this before - I bury my face in David’s stomach and prepare myself.
But there’s no preparing for the way Jake fucks. All the times before can’t even be compared. This is fast and brutal, making my knees skid and my teeth clack. It’s a bruising grip on my hips and his cock finding places inside of me I haven’t felt touched in a nice way ever before. It’s dirty words of encouragement and filthy words of praise.
It’s, “Fuck, daddy’s been wanting to fuck you like this for so long, baby boy.”
It’s, “Look at how well you’re taking daddy’s big cock in your tight little hole.”
It’s, “Is my little one going to come just from getting fucked? Look at how your big cock is making a mess all over, baby.”
It’s, “You’re fucking perfect. Daddy’s perfect boy.”
It’s, “I love you.”
It’s, “I love you so fucking much.”
It’s, “I’m never letting you go.”
It’s, “Fucking come for me, baby boy. Show daddy how good you feel.”
His fingertips touch my cock and I’m gone, shooting a mess into the bedding, pressing a scream into poor David’s fuzzy belly. Daddy groans and calls me his good fucking boy. I’m too dizzy with it all to count, but it’s not long after that he when he goes still inside of me, pumping me full of him. I think maybe I come again from the feel of it. My body definitely does… something, turning all shuddery and shivery and sensitive.
I feel loose and useless as he gently pulls out and turns me onto my back, careful to keep me out of my own mess. He licks me clean, my thundering heart settling with every pass of his tongue against my skin, every sweet kiss he places in a spot he’s just cleaned, every warm smile he sends my way. He shoves the first layer of our blankets to the ground and tucks me into the clean ones before removing my sweatshirt and returning David to my arms. He kisses every inch of my face and asks, “You sure that wasn’t too much, Case?”
