Page 61 of The Espresso Shot


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"You need to clean up your mess," I call after him. He turns around just before walking into his own bedroom.

"Why? It's not like you're going to punish me. You never do."

That.

That is it.

He's finally pushed the last button.

He's getting what he wants.

I take several deep breaths and let him go into his room. I hear his door shut. He better not have locked it again because I'm about to follow behind him. I cap the markers, giving him a minute to think I'm not going to follow through. Then I move to my room and grab the tie. Then a second one. I walk quietly. I don't want him to know I'm coming. I can hear him muttering something on the other side of the door. I try the knob. It's unlocked.

When I open it, he spins around. He's half undressed, the onesie unzipped and sitting on his hips. I see the moment his eyes register the two silk ties in my hand. I don't say anything as I cross the room. Nor do I say anything as I grab his waist and push him to the bed. I straddle his waist, reaching for his hands to tie them together. When they're secured, I stand up and leave him lying there. His eyes are tracking my every movement.

"Daddy doesn't punish you, huh?" I set the other tie to the side and look at him. I search his eyes for any hesitation. There's nothing. His green eyes stay on mine while I remove his clothes, leaving him naked on the bed. I position his hands above his head. He doesn't have a way to tie his hands to it, but I know he'll keep them there. "Don't move. I'll be back."

I head out of the bedroom and back to the kitchen. I've been planning this punishment for days now. His smart comment was the straw that broke the camel's back. I've been holding out, seeing how far we can push this. I grab the supplies from the kitchen first: water for both of us and an electrolyte packet for Tyler. On a whim, I move to my bedroom and grab the small item I've been saving for just this occasion.

Tyler hasn't moved an inch from where I left him. His cock, however, is now resting against his stomach. Hard.

As much as I want to go straight into this, I have one question for him. "Can I ask you something?"

He doesn't respond verbally, but I see the slight nod of his head. I hide what is in my hand as I move to put the water bottles on the bedside table.

"Would you be okay if Daddy bottomed tonight?"

His eyes go wide and I can see him start to squirm.

"I've never topped before."

"Only if you want to try it," I say. I grab the water bottle and run the cold bottom down his chest and stomach. He flinches when I touch his cock with it. "Daddy most definitely does not mind fucking your perfect hole if you don’t want to."

"I want to," he says quickly. "I want to try, at least."

I open the water and take a couple sips. I know he can see the bulge in my shorts. I move slowly, putting the water bottle down and then undressing myself. I stay just far enough away from him that he can't reach me even if he tries. When I'm naked, I focus my attention back on his body. This is for him, after all. I wrap my hand around his cock and stroke slowly.

"This is going to feel amazing when you slide into me, Ty. You're so thick." I move my eyes up his body. "Daddy can't wait, but you need to remember: eyes on me, not what I'm doing." I bend down and kiss him before standing back up and cupping his face. I wrap my other hand around my cock. "Just because Daddy wants to be fucked tonight, doesn't mean you're in control. Open your mouth, baby."

He parts his lips and a moan escapes. A beautiful, needy moan. I step closer, a hand on the back of his head guiding his lips to the tip of my dick. I position his head how I want. My cock slides into his mouth and he immediately swirls his tongue around my head. I let out a soft sigh at the sensation and thrust my hips forward.

"That's it, baby. Suck Daddy's cock."

I watch my cock slide in and out of his mouth, his lips tight around me. At this angle, I can only see half of his face, but he's looking up at me. I run a hand through his hair, pushing it back from his face. He should really get a haircut soon.

Tyler takes a deep breath when I step back, but he still doesn't move. I adjust him so he's back with his head laying on the pillow. I want to praise him, but that's not what tonight is. Not right now, at least. I make sure he's watching me. I move to the bedside table and grab what I'd been hiding. I also reach for the lube I know he keeps in the bottom drawer. His favorite blue dildo is lying next to it. We won't need that tonight. I'm not sure if he's even used it since we got together.

I grab the unopened water and add the electrolyte packet in before lifting his head just enough to take a few sips. "Daddy has one more surprise for tonight. I'm not going to be the only one whose ass is filled."

His eyes stray for a moment, but they're right back on me. I spread his legs apart and settle myself between them on my knees. Finally, I hold up the small, silicone plug for him to see.

"Color?" I ask as I set the items on the bed next to him. I can see it on his face that he wants to look at it again. He keeps his eyes on me because he knows the second he disobeys, this is over.

"Green."

I nod and lean over his body to kiss him. It's all tongue and hot. I can feel his cock against mine, the stickiness of his precum already. I kiss down his body until I'm back between his legs.

I start with one finger, then two. Soon, I'm carefully sliding the plug into his hole. I feel his body tense up at the widest part and I add more lube before going again. The second the base is settled against his ass, he relaxes. I wiggle it around and smile when he gasps at the sensation it brings.