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Chapter Fifteen

“Daddy, please!” Eli panted, his body striving for release as Willem slowly ground his pelvis against his, his cock rubbing against Eli’s prostate. The only thing that was keeping him from coming was the damned cock ring Willem had placed at the base of Eli’s swollen dick.

“Not yet.” Willem gritted out between clenched teeth. “Just a little bit more, boy.”

In the soft light cast off from the bedside lamp, his daddy’s brow glistened with sweat as he worked Eli over with quick stabs of his hips, alternated with slower than fuck grinds. His Daddy might be working him hard, but Eli loved every bit of it. He’d be digging his fingers into Willem’s shoulders, if the man hadn’t used two of Eli’s own bow ties to secure Eli to the ornate headboard inches above his head.

“Please!” Eli needed to come, and he wasn’t above begging Daddy if he had to. He was so damned close - and his Daddy knew it.

“No.” Willem lifted him up by the hips while leaning back a bit. The move caused him to sink even deeper inside of Eli’s ass.

“Oh, my god, oh my god, oh my god…” The words spilled out of him in a rush as he squeezed his eyes shut. He was going to come, despite the cock ring, the bondage, and his Daddy’s commands that he wait. He tightened down helplessly on Willem, his need so great that his Daddy groaned and came to a reluctant stop.

“Brat.” Willem’s chest heaved. He reached out and pinched one of Eli’s nipples.

Eli whimpered deep in his throat, the extra stimulation pushing him even closer to coming. “Daddy!” The word came out broken, desperate. As it should, considering that his Daddy had been teasing him for the past hour, all before tying him to their bed and fucking his brains out.

“Soon…” Willem groaned. “…as you loosen up, boy.”

“I can’t!” Even as he protested, he fought to do what Willem had asked. But his body had taken over, controlling his actions. He tried to relax his grip on his Daddy’s cock, but it just wasn’t happening. Willem had pushed him so far along the razor edge of desire that he’d reached the point that his body did exactly what it wanted, not what Eli or his Daddy had commanded.

“Fuck, so damned tight.” Willem reached between their bodies to release the snap on the cock ring. “Give it to me,” he ordered, grinding deep one more time, at the same time pressing firmly on Eli’s gland. “Come for me, boy.”

“Ohhh…” the wordless sound became a soft scream as Eli’s untouched cock exploded between their bellies. Pleasure, sharp and brutal in its intensity, sent Eli careening over the edge and into paradise.

“Yeah, just like that. Come on my cock. Squeeze it hard.” Willem sounded tortured as he hovered over Eli, his skin glistening with dots of Eli’s spend.

“Da-a—ddy,” he gasped out, his breathing uneven, as he collapsed against the bedding, the pleasure completely wiping him out.

But above him, Willem was rigid. The tension radiating through the set of his shoulders, down the length of his arms to where he grasped Eli’s hips, told its own story. But deep inside him, he could feel how hard Willem still was. He might have come, but his Daddy hadn’t.

“Take me, Daddy,” he whispered hoarsely. “Take what you need. I’m yours.”

It was as if the tether on Willem’s control shredded and snapped. “Mine!”

Eli barely had time to gasp as Willem went wild, thrusting hard while lifting Eli up and into each thrust. A soft moan escaped him as Willem used him to get off. God, he loved when Daddy lost control like this. That he, Eli Atheron, could drive a man like Willem to the edge and over was a very heady thought.

A few hard thrusts later, Willem jerked, paused, then jerked again as his own orgasm struck him hard. “Mine.”

“Yours, always,” Eli agreed, wishing more than anything his arms were free so he could hold Willem. So, he did the next best thing. He wrapped his legs around Willem’s trim waist and clung as tight as he could.

“Fuck, boy.” Willem panted, catching himself on his elbows as he fell forward, covering Eli’s body with his own. “Damn, that was hot.”

“Absolutely, Daddy.” Eli lifted his head off the bed to press a kiss against the closest patch of skin he could find, which happened to be the crook of Willem’s shoulder. “You really rocked my world.”

A snort of tired laughter shook Willem’s frame. “Damn, I love you.”

“Me too.” Eli agreed before tugging on the ties that held him. “But you know what I’d love more, Daddy?”

“Hmmm?” Willem lifted his head to graze his lips over Eli’s temple.

“Being able to hug you.” He gave another tug on his arms. “Please?”

“Shit.” Willem lifted off him in a scramble, disengaging their lower bodies. “Sorry, baby.” He made quick work of releasing Eli’s arms, which he rubbed after examining them. “Better?”

“Yeah.” Eli wrapped them around Willem’s neck and tugged him back down over him. “But this is even better.”

Willem blew out a breath of relief, before allowing his body to cover Eli’s once more. “Snuggles, boy?”