He hasn’t said anything else about it. Could it be that he doesn’t want to go to that next phase? Maybe he doesn’t like anal at all?
Oh, no.
I’m making assumptions left and right. Daddy hasn’t given me anything to tell me he outright wants any type of penetration. I think he’d have mentioned it by now, right?
“What are you thinking about so hard over there, Eddie Baby?”
Daddy’s voice startles me from the deep thoughts. I shrug, then shake my head shyly.
“Nothing,” I say softly.
He tilts his head to the side, his gaze reading me far too easily. “That’s a lie.”
The room goes quiet as we wind up in a weird sort of stare off. Usually I’m the best at this. No one can beat me when it comes to keeping my cool. My competitive side won’t let me lose.
Except this is different.
I fold far too soon. Groaning, I throw up my hands. “You won’t fuck me!”
Daddy’s eyes go wide. “Excuse me?”
“You… you haven’t, you know? I keep waiting for you to mention it or something. Then you just said something about riding and my brain went to that. I can’t help it.”
Wiggling in my seat, I grab a pillow to cover my erection. The pull-up does little to hide the bulge, which makes this all more intense.
Like the observant man he is, his gaze turns to the pillow. The side of his mouth lifts into a far too sexy smirk.
“Is my baby in need?”
I whimper at the rasp in his voice. “Daddy.”
He hums as he slowly leans back. His legs spread apart in the sluttiest move I’ve ever seen.
My eyes land on the obvious tent in his sweats. The long, girthy outline makes my mouth water.
It’s then I realize I haven’t even gotten a chance to taste him. I gasp and throw the pillow to the side. Scrambling forward, I slide of the couch and crawl forward.
“Baby?” he asks, his expression worried.
I shake my head. “No, Daddy! You haven’t let me have a taste yet. That’s not fair.”
He doesn’t say anything for a moment, then he’s barking out a laugh so loud I startle. His hand lands on my cheek. He gives me a gentle stroke as his smile widens.
“If my sweet boy wants to be dirty, I don’t mind. I didn’t want to pressure you for anything, baby. This right here,” he grabs his cock, “is yours. You can have it anytime you want. All you need to do is tell me.”
My eyes go wide. “I want it, Daddy. Want it now.”
CHAPTER 11
Bram
“Then take what’s yours, Eddie baby. Show Daddy how bad you want it.”
I lean back, hands behind my head after I issue the challenge. My boy’s eyes light with desire. He’s not going to let me have the last word.
CHAPTER 12
Eddie
