I waited a beat before I sank my teeth into his flesh. “Answer me.”
“Y-yes,” he squeaked but the bite didn’t cause him to pause as he continued to fuck himself on my tongue.
But my tongue wasn’t enough for him or me. I eased out, licking and kissing his rim, allowing me room to reach up. I found his mouth and shoved two fingers in. “Get these wet, my slutty baby. Real slick.”Fuck, I was goddamn horny for this man. I felt as if my entire personality was being turned inside out theway I craved him. The kinky things I hungered for were taking him higher and higher, helping him chase his pleasure. The greedy side of me lusted after him—for my gratification.
As for him, I was seeing his appetite to try new things… erotic, dirty things. He might even have a slight humiliation kink, since I detected a slight hitch in his breathing when I called him sluttybaby. And he didn’t withdraw from some pain. But I also desired to give every exquisite moment of bliss that I could, showing him what life with me would be like. Life where I’d love him wholly but also bring him to sexual heights he’d never imagined. Like then, when I sucked another bruise on his white skin. I loved that unlike me with dark skin, his was a white canvas for creating an abstract of my marks.
I yanked my fingers out of his mouth, and he tried to follow them but without sparing an instant, I drove two fingers into his hole. I plunged into his tight channel, twisting and scissoring, hitting his prostate again and again. With my free hand, I rolled his sac in my fingers and squeezed hard.
Jude cried out, his whines getting louder. “More fingers… I can take more.”
“Oh, I know you can,” I crooned and added my thumb, working all three digits in and out. “One day when you’re ready, are you going to take my fist, my slutty baby?”
“Y-yes,” he sobbed, “anything.”
I withdrew my fingers and leaning over him, trailed kisses over his neck. Grabbing his waist, I turned him onto his back. His tear-stained face with his hair plastered to his forehead didn’t detract from his beauty. I spread his legs and crept up between them. Wiping tears from under his eyes, I crushed my mouth to his as our cocks glided against each other, smearing pre-cum with each motion.
I tangled my tongue with his, letting him taste himself on it. But I needed more. Not just of his body. I was about to takea leap with a desire that had been simmering in the back of my mind for weeks. Locking gazes, I asked very softly, trying to restrain my hunger to ram into him, “My baby slut, are you ready to take Daddy’s cock?”
A flash of surprise lit his brown eyes, then without hesitation he answered. “Yes, Daddy.”
Fuck, hearing him call me Daddy felt so fucking right. “Say it again, baby.”
“Daddy,” he said on a soft breath and a nod. “It felt natural,Daddy, like this is what we’d been evolving to—a Daddy/boy relationship. I like being your slutty baby.”
“How do you want Daddy’s cock?”
“Hard, Daddy, please. I’m leaking like a rain forest.”
I smiled because we both were. Pressing a firm kiss on his mouth, I placed his legs on my shoulders. I grabbed the lube, covered my cock, and rubbed light circles on his tummy as I brought the head of my cock to his rim. Bracing myself with my hands on either side of him, I grunted not from the effort but from maintaining slow, steady strokes.
But when Jude pumped his hips so hard that he lifted off the bed, I plunged into his juicy, hot hole until I was fully seated. Then I went to town on him, fucking him relentlessly, stroking his prostate with my cock almost every time.
“Fuck Daddy… right there… that’s it, Daddy. That’s the spot.” His words came out amid a string of mewling sounds and inarticulate noises that matched my own.
I pounded him for minutes, two bodies slamming against each other, skin slapping against skin and I was in fucking heaven. Sweat burned my eyes, rolling down my face and splattering on his torso. I lowered my head and licked the salty sweat from his belly button.
Jude’s grunts were getting louder, mixing with a few “fucks” and mewling, and I knew he was close when he said, “Daddy, I’m on the edge. Daddy, I-I…”
“Stroke yourself, baby. I’m close, too.” I dropped one leg from my shoulder and angled him so my cock drove even deeper. My body buzzed all over and I had a full body shudder as my orgasm rolled like fire on an electric wire, but I refused to come before Jude.
I pressed both his legs into his chest and gripping his ass cheeks into me, I lowered my head to his cock. It was swollen and red with continual ropes of precum. I sucked it into my mouth and swallowed the length in one smooth glide.
“Too much, Daddy. Ungh… ungh.” Jude groaned long and loud. His body spasmed and spurts of cum fell onto his belly as I sucked him through to his last shockwave.
The feel of Jude’s orgasm along with the sex-crazed sounds of his release… they all set a match to the flame in my balls and my orgasm hit as hard as it ever had as a curtain of white blurred my vision and I came with a vengeance, my cum exploding deep into Jude. After the last of my release, and minutes of just enjoying being in him, I slid out.
I crawled to the pillows and pulled Jude on top of me, sticky, sweaty and cum-filled. I reached behind to his ass and swiped a drop of my semen, letting him lick it off my finger. “You really do like being my little slut. And your eyes…” I laid a kiss right above his eyebrow. “There’s a town called Maratea on the Tyrrhenian Sea. The coastline is renowned to have the most beautiful waters in the world for its color. Shades of turquoise to brilliant blue.”
“Do you miss home?”
“Sometimes,tesoro. But what I really wanted to ask before I got sidetracked was why are you looking extra dazzling? Besides the sex being amazing.”
His skin turned a delicious shade of pink, feminine. “What made you think of yourself as my Daddy?”
Needing time to come up with an answer other thanit felt right, I said, “Should we take a shower and talk later?”
I was all set to get up when he said, “No, Ethan. If we do that you will analyze the hell out of an explanation. And I just want something pure, from the heart.”
