He hummed, the vibrations shooting zings of pleasure through me, and I went faster and deeper. Water beaded on his lashes, but it couldn’t be from the shower. The spray pelted my back between my shoulder blades. And fuck if the sight of himcrying as he gagged and drooled around me didn’t draw my nuts up. The orgasm I wanted to come quickly came faster than I planned.
“Jack yourself off.”
Instead of following my command, his head shook left and right so barely that had I not been holding his head, I might not have realized it. His fingernails dug into my ass, pulling me to him. The tears that had hovered fell, and I groaned, coming down his throat.
I pulled him to his feet, licking my cum from his mouth. His chest heaved against mine as I said, “Fuck me, baby. Those eyes were meant to cry for me. Those lips were made to be wrapped around me.”
I moved my hand to his dick and his face got red. I arched my brow and he whispered. “I couldn’t help myself. That was hot.”
I laughed and kissed him again, then rinsed us both before turning the shower off. We moved out of the shower, dressing next to one another. Domesticated wasn’t something I’d ever been into. I played, fucked, and ducked out as quickly as possible afterward. But not with Aiden. With him, this all seemed as natural as breathing.
I glanced at the clock and said, “It’s almost time for Hawk’s walk. What’s on your agenda for the rest of the night?”
He looked at me with a shy smirk, the innocence pulled me in and made me want to conquer the world for him.
“I’m going down to the plunge pools, grabbing food, and dropping into bed. My coach is a sadist who loves to push us to the edge.”
“Hmm, the coach likes that. The primal, sadist Daddy dom wants to punish you for being sassy.”
He laughed, his face lighting up, his mouth stretching in a wide smile. He stepped close, his body rubbing against mine. My dick should’ve been unable to rise again, but this boy, and maybe the seven years of celibacy, had blood rushing south, making my pants tighten uncomfortably. Slipping my arm around his waist, I wrenched him toward me until we pressed together.
“You’re killing me, baby.”
“We can’t have that,” he whispered, as I leaned down, taking his mouth. His tongue met mine, and they twined together until we lost ourselves in one another.
“I’m gonna need to figure out a way for us to stay in contact…”
“I got that handled, old man, no worries there.”
I growled, one hand gripping his neck as I pushed his back against the door while the other wrapped around his thigh, just below his ass. My fingers dug into his tender flesh, spreading his cheeks and rubbing his hole through the fabric of his pants. “This old man had you begging, boy…”
“I know. I loved it. And I’m hoping if I taunt you, it’ll happen sooner rather than later.”
“Boy, you’re asking for a beating.”
A smirk curled his lips up at the corners, and I kissed him to keep him from saying anything else that could get a rise out of me.
“Now, tell me how we’re gonna stay in touch, because I gottatell you, the Daddy in me isn’t fucking okay with how this is gonna go down so we can be together.”
“EDGE.”
“What about them?”
“The club’s app includes a forum with message boards and private chats. It’s similar to most social media platforms; you can search for people and add them as friends. The club’s app has better security, though.”
A light bulb went off above my head, and Ewen’s words came back to me from that night at the club. I smacked his lips with mine. I couldn’t seem to keep from kissing him.
“You’re a god damn brainiac aren’t you,” I murmured, and he preened under the snarky praise. I made a note of his reaction to test further. A praise kink with a hint of masochism lay hidden in my boy, if I wasn’t mistaken.
Before I got distracted by “Have you set up your profile?” He nodded as I stared at his mouth, my thumb brushing back and forth over it. “When I get home, baby boy, I’ll create mine and message you.”
That shy smile with the ducked chin came over his, and I nuzzled his neck. The responsible adult reared his ugly ass head and I sighed. If I were going to be his Daddy, I needed to know he understood the path we were embarking on.
“Aiden, I’m going to ask you a question, and I need you to be honest.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Fuck me, little one, I love hearing you call me Daddy. It makes my heart sing and my cock hard.”
