I nodded furiously again, unable to trust myself to speak when it felt like I was on fire. My body was hot and it took all my effort to stay still, my cock being tortured by the tightness of JP’s hole. This was a punishment of pleasure already.
“Words,” he said roughly, his eyes darkening with a desire that made my belly burn hotter.
“Yes, Daddy.”
His smirk widened. “Good. You may fuck Daddy.”
To my surprise, he twisted and loosened the velvet on my wrists and waist, letting it flutter to the bed beside us. I wanted to argue to keep the restraint on, the pain an extra bite of shocking pleasure, but I was also glad I had free reign of my hands. Now I could hold him however I wanted.
He turned then, placing his hands on the bed in front of him and spreading his legs wider. Now that my hands were free, I gripped both his hips, fingernails making noticeable dents in his pale skin. Taking a deep breath, I focused on his ass and where my cock had disappeared into it, the flesh-colored condom an eyesore. I slowly dragged myself out, the warmth and pressure of his hole disappearing, before I shoved myself back in as hard as I could.
He grunted, and I froze. As though he knew the problem, he shot me a sly grin over his shoulder. “You’re fine, boy. It feels so fucking good. Show Daddy how much you need him.”
“I need you, Daddy. More than anything,” I murmured so quietly that I thought he might not have heard me. He winked, though, and I gripped his waist harder as I once again pulled out, then shoved back into the tight heat. The movement began a pace I set for myself, and I focused on keeping an even rhythm—not too fast, not too slow. Perfect.
I listened to Daddy’s reactions, and when I heard a pleasured gasp, I decided I’d hit his prostate, a spot every good top needed to find. Taking note of the angle, I thrust in the same way, hitting that small nub inside him that had him growling in need and making the most wonderful sounds I’d ever heard. Pride swelled in my chest as I listened to his moaning. I did that to him, I made him feel that good.
The thought excited me too much and my cock jerked, my balls throbbing harder than ever, and I yanked myself free of his body, clamping a tight hold on the base of my erection. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”
Daddy shot around to look at me, his face flushed so wonderfully that it didn’t help matters with my cock and impending orgasm. “Hold it in, boy.”
“Daddy, please,” I whimpered. “Fuck, I’m so close.”
He shifted and patted me on the cheek, his gaze taking a slow, leisurely stroll down my body. I felt his eyes on every inch of me, like he was actually touching me, until his stare landed on my cock, hard and glowing red at the tip. My balls were drawn so tight against my body, I thought I’d explode any second.
“You’re such a good boy, Max,” he whispered, and I shivered hard. His voice was similar to walking into a heated house while there was a snowstorm outside. Warm, homey, and smooth like honey, and it wasn’t helping the situation at all.
“Thank you, Daddy.” I ducked my head, securing my fist tighter around my cock, but he hooked a finger under my chin and raised my face toward his.
“Would you like Daddy to fuck you, too?”
I swallowed around the lump of excitement in my throat. “Yes, please.”
“Listen to those manners.” He smoothed a hand down my face and my heart raced. “First apologizing and then using ‘please.’ Such a sweet boy. Come here.”
JP helped me take the condom off my cock, and I threw it into a garbage can near the bed stand before he guided me onto my hands and knees. He placed his hand on the middle of my back, and I arched myself forward with my ass in the air and my chest against the mattress.
“Stay there.”
The bed moved with his weight, and I gathered a pillow under me when I saw him out of the corner of my eye, tearing a condom from the strip. An insane part of me considered asking him to skip it, but then I thought better. As much as I wanted to feel JP actually inside me, the skin of his cock dragging on my asshole, the irrational part of me hated the idea of how messy it would be with his cum inside me. It was weird because I wanted it, too, but I’d have to shower and clean inside my body…. I shook my head. There was too much work involved, but maybe one day.
The crinkle of him ripping the square open had my spine stiffening in anticipation. I clutched at my dick desperately, holding the base tight to stop myself from exploding. It wouldn’t take much at this rate.
JP petted his fingers down my back, and I gasped, spreading my legs wider, hoping to give him an idea of what I wanted.Fuck me. Mount me. Make me yours, Daddy.The words rebounded in my head, but my tongue suddenly felt too heavy to use and I couldn’t say them out loud.
As though he read my mind, JP chuckled. “I know, boy. I know. Daddy’s going to fuck you in a second. Just calm down first. I don’t want you coming just from me breaching you.”
I managed to make my tongue move as I begged, “I won’t, I promise. Please fuck me.”
He laughed again, this time louder than before, and then I felt the pressure of his cockhead forcing into my ass. I sucked in a deep breath as he pushed inside me, stretching my hole wide. A mixture of feelings rampaged in me—excitement, anticipation, fear I’d come too soon.
Burying my face into the pillow, I bit down on it as I screwed my eyes shut. Pain and pleasure came from his stretch, a reminder I hadn’t had sex since he took my virginity almost a month ago. I’d thought about getting a dildo, fucking myself with it while I fantasized about JP screwing me, but I’d never had the time. Now I regretted I hadn’t. The pain wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t entirely comfortable, either.
The feel of JP laying a whisper of a kiss on my shoulder had me unclenching. “It’s okay, Max, I have you. I need you to relax for me, boy.”
I closed my eyes and blew out a gentle breath. I remembered how good it had felt the first time after the initial pain, how he’d fucked me until I’d thought my world was exploding in Technicolor bliss as my orgasm rocked my vision. I wanted to feel that again, let him take me and draw out the best pleasure I’d ever felt in my life.
Exhaling again, I opened my eyes when he sank deeper into me until his hips pressed against my ass. I was so full, his cock spreading me wide, with the tip dancing across my prostate just enough to have me quivering with need.
