Noah moved to brace himself on the table, but it skidded forward unexpectedly, forcing him to drop on his hands. Alistair moved with him, his nails digging into his cheeks as he fucked him down into the floor.
Now flat on his stomach, Noah spread his legs as far as his pants would allow and sobbed excitedly. It was absolutely thrilling for Alistair to justtakehim right here, and he went limp, letting Alistair fuck him however he wanted.
“Ohh, look at that,” Alistair whispered in awe. He’d slid his thumbs inward, pushing inside Noah’s asshole and then stretching him wide as he continued to plow into him.
“Oh, God!” The pressure around his hole was obscene, and Alistair kept thrusting his cock over and over again. He was so lost to the maddening sensations that he didn’t even realize Alistair had come until he stopped slamming into him.
Only then did he feel the heat inside, the rush of thick cum, and he whimpered.
“Are you ready to come, sweet boy?” Alistair leaned over and whispered in Noah’s ear.
“Yes, sir. Please, sir.” Noah was wrung out from head to toe, but he needed relief. He needed to come. He needed it, he needed it now, or he was going to scream.
Alistair pulled out, but he didn’t leave Noah empty for long. He was pushing the toy back inside and urging Noah to lift his hips so Alistair could wrap his fingers around Noah’s cock, stroking him earnestly. “Just like that. Mmhm. Just take it one more time for Daddy, and you’re going to come.”
Noah was shaking, his legs wobbling, and he’d managed to push himself up on his knees. His head and shoulders were still down, and it was taking all of his strength to focus on Alistair’s hand. The toy was dull, hard, oddly cold. The pressure it provided was good, but it seemed far away when all of the blood in his body was flooding his dick and making him absolutelyswellbeneath Alistair’s skilled touch.
“Come on, come on, dear Noah. Come on now,” Alistair chanted. “Come for Daddy. Give it up for Daddy, come on.”
Noah’s hips jerked, and he gasped. Everything was coming to a head, his pleasure exploding in a syrupy burst of fireworks as his cock pulsed. His head was fuzzy, his body was on fire, and every muscle tingled with the sweet rush of release.
Damn. His cheeks still kinda burned too.
Alistair had something, maybe another handkerchief, tenderly wiping Noah down and rubbing his lower back. “Mmm, and how was that?”
“Good.” Noah gave a weak thumb’s up but made no other effort to move.
“So. Can you tell Daddy who the murderer was in the movie?”
“Oh, fuck.”
Alistair spanked him.
“Ow, ow, ow! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
With a happy chuckle, Alistair helped Noah pull his pants and underwear back up, moving him to the couch to stretch out. He put Noah’s head in his lap, lightly petting his hair. “Tell me. How do you feel?”
“Like… like I need a shower and a nap.” Noah grinned, exhausted as he was. “And some snacks.”
“All of that can certainly be arranged, my sweet boy.” Alistair’s fingers stroked over his brow. “But how do youfeel?”
“Like…” Noah resisted the impulse to make a smartass comment, knowing Alistair was looking for a more sincere answer. “Like I’m happy. Like I’m really happy and probably kinda crazy. I feel like you actually see me. The real me. I’m not just… this pretty thing to you.”
“Good. You are much more than that. I see that. It’s part of my job as your Daddy to help you see it too.”
Noah’s heart fluttered. “Yeah. I think I’m startin’ to.”
“It’s exactly why I like to challenge you. To push your boundaries. I want you to see that you are capable of things you never even thought were possible.”
“Yeah?” Noah grinned.
“Absolutely.” Alistair’s lips twitched in a smile. “Like perhaps solving the murder in the movie?”
“Ah, come on!” Noah laughed, kicking his feet on the edge of the couch in protest. “I didn’t see! I was kinda distracted.”
“You were supposed to pay attention.”
“No way is that fair!”
