Page 45 of The Espresso Shot


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"It is!" Orion says with a big head nod. "Daddy says it's a masterpiece."

"Oh I'm sure he enjoyed watching you make that one," Rachel says under her breath. The medicine chart is all but forgotten as they go back to playing. Rachel claps her hands when we hit the kitchen area and turns to the three of us. "Okay, so let's talk next weekend. Brandt's first time at the club and it's a Littles party night."

"Bye!"Tylersaysoncemore before closing the door and slumping against it. He looks at me and smiles. "That was a lot of people in our apartment. It was so much fun, though."

"You looked like you were having fun," I agree. I wrap my arms around him and kiss his lips. "Are you sleepy?"

He presses his body closer to mine, making it obvious what is on his mind. "Not at all, Daddy."

"Hmm, maybe we should take a shower and get ready for bed, then?" I walk him backwards. We'll have to clean up tomorrow because I am not worried about it tonight.

"You pinky promised," he says. His nose scrunches up and he shows me all his teeth with that big, beautiful smile. "I'm going to be your gummy circle."

We make it to my bedroom. I want to laugh at the analogy. I won't be able to call him my gummy circle with a straight face. I steer the conversation to something a little more comfortable for me, sexier than gummies too. "How about you be Daddy's perfect patient? Doctor Daddy can give you a very thorough exam."

"Oh yes, I love being your patient."

I seal our lips together, moving my hands to his ass and grinding our hips together. His arms wrap around my neck and he tilts his head back, breaking our kiss to take in a breath. I kiss down his neck, sucking on his skin. I want to mark him up. "How about you go into the bathroom and get ready? I'll get the office fixed up."

"Okay." He moves toward the door that cuts through the closet. Before he disappears, though, he turns back around. "Uh, can I come in as a naked patient or leave my clothes on?"

I think about it for a second. "Leave your underwear on, everything else can come off."

"You got it, Doc."

I make sure there is water with the to-go packets next to the bed. There is also lube and a condom. I debate on the condom. We swapped medical histories early on. Technically, I've known his from visits, but I wanted him to know that I was negative for anything as well. I pull off the blanket and fold it up. I want to make sure he has something to snuggle into afterward. Thefinal touches are mood lighting and me changing from my casual clothes to a set of scrubs. It's an older set, one that I haven't worn in months.

"I'm ready when you are," I call out.

Chapter Seventeen

"I'mreadywhenyouare," Daddy calls out.

I dry my hands off and adjust my underwear one more time. I took a couple minutes to clean myself up. Mostly the powder that Daddy put on me earlier when he dressed me in my clothes. I also used the bidet that he installed last week to hopefully clean myself out enough. Eating pizza for dinner was probably not the smartest idea, but it was so yummy and all my friends were eating it.

"Well, if it isn't my favorite patient," Daddy says when I open the bedroom door. He's in a full scrub outfit, complete with an actual glove on. I don't know where he got that from. Or the scrubs, because I haven't seen him wear this set before. It's tight across his chest and groin. I would remember this one. "How are you today, Mister Miller?"

I smile at the use of my last name. He's being so formal, but I love the silliness. It's helping me relax. "I'm doing okay," I say, playing along.

"And what can Doctor Daddy help you with today?" He motions for me to stand with him beside the bed. He only has the bedside lamp on, giving the whole room a soft glow. Definitely opposite of the harsh lighting in most doctor's offices, but I'm not complaining.

"I'm here for my exam." I say it a little too excitedly, but Daddy doesn't mention it.

"Well, I guess we better get started then. Can you hold out your arms to the sides?"

I do as directed. Daddy starts running his hands from my shoulders to my fingers. It's an odd feeling with only one of his hands being gloved. He squeezes my biceps, what little muscles I have, before nodding. "Arms look great, you can put them down now."

He moves to my chest next. "Any tenderness or problems here?" he asks. I suck in a sharp breath when his thumb flicks over one of my nipples. "Is that sensitive?"

"Yes, Doctor Daddy. Very sensitive." I fight the urge to close my eyes when Daddy leans down and wraps his lips around my nipple. His other hand, the gloved one, reaches up and starts rubbing the other one between his thumb and forefinger. My cock is already straining against the unforgiving fabric of my training pants.

"Mmm." Daddy pulls back and switches, licking and sucking the other one now. It's erotic and I didn't know I loved having my nipples played with like this. After a torturous minute, he pulls back and nods, eyes flicking to me momentarily. "I think both are just fine."

I look down at my chest. I can see his spit catching in the glow of the lamp. My nipples are pointing straight out, a bit puffyfrom Daddy sucking on them. His hands continue lower down my body. His touch is so light that it borderline tickles again. With the glove snaking it's way down my stomach, I do feel like I'm getting an actual exam done.

My breath hitches when Daddy's fingers dip below my underwear. "Does Doctor Daddy need to exam your penis, Tyler?"

"Yes, Daddy. Doctor Daddy." I nod my head and smile. "I need to make sure everything works."