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Bryce slides the candy bar between my lips, the thick edge pushing into my cheek. I let the chocolate melt on my tongue, then trail my tongue across the underside of the bar.
I take the chocolate bar deeper into my mouth, then feel a needy hunger take over me. I clamp my lips down, sucking the chocolate bar, my head and heart in dreamland.
"Looks like you’re enjoying your treat." Bryce winks at me.
I bite the tip. I almost expect to hear a scream, but luckily, nothing of the sort occurs. "I never say no to candy."
Bryce chuckles, then boops my nose. "Goodness, you planted a few dirty thoughts in Daddy’s mind, yes you did."
I chomp the candy, loving the taste. Rich, succulent chocolate and nuts seep over every inch of my tastebuds, bathing me in ornate luxury, the salty caramel mingling with the velvety chocolate that set my body and belly ablaze.
"Talk dirty to me," I rasp, dragging my fingernails down Bryce’s shirt. "Tell me a few of those thoughts."
Bryce pushes out a growl. "No."
"Green light, Daddy. I want to hear them."
Bryce tilts my chin up. "My precious boy looked like he was sucking Daddy’s big ol’ fucking cock. Just swallowing my inches, taking it deep into your fucking mouth. Made Daddy’s cock bust out a shot or two of cum."
I ram my hand down Bryce’s pants, then touch his cock. It’s wet and creamy.
I squeal, removing my hand as I leap up and laugh, running all around the room. "I did it! I touched Daddy’s cock!"
Bryce growls as he rises to his feet. "Hey. No."
My hand is dripping in goo. I bring it to my lips, then lick it. "I’m so bad."
Bryce marches to my side and puts his hands on his hips. "I’m not mad. I’m disappointed. You cannot touch me without my consent. That’s a violation, boy. Daddy didn’t give you his green light because we hadn’t discussed this."
I look down, shame building inside of me. "Shoot. I’m so sorry, Daddy. I thought it’d be silly. And fun. You’re right, I needed to listen."
Bryce drops to one knee and takes my hand in his. "It’s okay, boy. You really think I care? No, of course not, I love you touching me. Still, we must practice getting each other’s consent. Consent is the foundation of relationships in this club, and two kinksters like you and I cannot build a shared bond unless we make sure we have it."
Though I try not to sniffle, I do anyway. "I acted without thinking. Feel so bad, Daddy."
Bryce smiles, resisting the urge to laugh. "There’s one thing you can do to make it up to me."
My eyes and ears perk up. "What?"
Bryce looks so sweet at this moment, all smiles and good cheer. I feel so bad that I basically violated him, even though it was only in jest. Something about that candy bar made me act out of order.
Bryce fakes a growl as he leans in and places his face next to hard wee. "You’ll let me reach down your onesie and give yours a rub, too."
Oh. Oh. Yes, I can do that. Why, oh why, didn’t Bryce ask me that sooner. Such a silly Daddy.
I blush and giggle. "Of course."
Bryce does it, threading his massive palm through the gap between my lowest buttons and grabbing my cock.
I bury my face in my hands, then laugh as I leap away and run all over the playroom. "Dagnabbit, Daddy! You’re going to give me a cummy!"
Bryce only laughs as he brings his own hand back between his legs, rubbing himself. "Fuck, you’re hot. Never met a boy like you."
I pick up Bob and twirl in a circle. Then, I place Bob on a tiny little truck, and zoom him around the floor. "Okay, back to red light. Fun time is over."
Bryce groans as he looks between his legs. "You’re really gonna do that to your Daddy? Cruel tease."
I issue him a stern look. "Control yourself, Daddy. Like you taught me to do."
