“Is this a blindfold, Daddy?” I ran my finger around the edge of the mask. I couldn’t tell if the diamonds creating a simple outline were real or not, but it was beautiful either way. I rubbed one gem with my thumb and decided they were likely authentic. Sometimes a design got in the way of the materials, and this was inspirational—a bit of bling on a daily use object. I twisted the leather this way and that to watch the diamonds glitter.
RJ cleared his throat, and I was surprised when I glanced up. Pink spread across his face—is he blushing?—and he smiled. “This is a piece of playtime fun I want to use with you because love is blind. And I would like to try it with you. Love, I mean. Finally putting the past to rest will let me make another attempt, for real. I have feelings for you, Winter, and I want to see how far they go. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
I wrapped my arms around him and held him because I had no idea what to say. I was overwhelmed. “RJ, I don’t know everything about you yet, but from what I’ve seen you’re a really good man.”
He huffed as he stared down at me.
“I already love you, and I’m sorry, but I can’t help it. You stuck with me through the most awful thing that has ever happened in my life, and you didn’t flinch. You’re...my Daddy. My hero.”
He glared at me for a moment, but slowly a smile took over his face. “And you’re my boy, but I wanted to let you know this is about more than just sex. I needed to make it clear.”
Laughing, I stepped back and held up the mask as anticipation squirmed through me. “By giving me a diamond-studded mask so I can’t see?” I had to force myself to glance up at him because I was feeling shy.
He shrugged. “You make jewelry. Any ring I could buy wouldn’t be as nice as something you would make. This was unique and I knew you didn’t have one already. You don’t, do you?” His last word was more of a growl and that deep, sex-infused sound swam through my insides and superheated me.
“No! Daddy, I love it.”
He took the mask from me, and I gulped as he settled it on my face. There was a leather strap with a buckle and he moved around behind me to tighten it.
The world went black.
“Daddy,” I murmured.
“I’m right here, baby. I’m going to undress you. Can you trust me to do that?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered. With the mask covering my eyes, the fire in the grate sounded loud and I could hear the music upstairs, a faraway whisper of the holidays. Pleasant heat tickled my skin. Pine swirled in my nose. RJ’s scent, masculine and a little musky, teased my senses. He kissed my neck and shocked me, his stubble scraping along the sensitive area. Then he lifted my shirt up and off. I felt exposed, but the air was warm. He didn’t tell me what he was doing next, but he trailed his fingertips along my body and down my legs, and I lifted my foot when he started pulling off my left sock.
“Hold on to me,” he said with a chuckle, and I groped around and steadied myself on his shoulders as he took off my other sock. My pants were next, and I was surprised when he yanked my underwear down with them. I was naked and hadn’t been ready for it. My cock bobbed and without the distraction of sight it was all I could focus on.
“I’m here, boy. Your Daddy has you.”
I nodded. “I trust you, Daddy.”
He guided me to the comforter and the soft material had me smiling as I sat down. Fabric rustled and I thought he was moving something around.
“Lie on your front. Let me guide you,” he said.
Excitement tingled through me. I was extremely aware of a drop of precum slipping down my shaft. RJ touched my shoulder, and I rolled and ended up with my groin pressed against a small mountain of soft pillows. I rested on my elbows.
“This is a precarious position, Daddy. Someone could come along and do all sorts of bad things to me.” I laughed at a light sting that erupted on my right asscheek.
“You’re damned right they could.” I curled my toes into the blanket as I listened to clothing get tossed, or at least, I assumed RJ was stripping. Gentle kisses traced along my lower back, and he chuckled when I tilted my ass higher.
“Do you need something from your Daddy?”
I nodded. “Yes, you know I do.”
“Like what?” He kissed down along the curve of my right asscheek.
I shivered. “Your kisses are nice, Daddy. I need more of those.”
“Where would you like them? Here?”
I groaned and dropped my head when his warm lips landed on the back of my neck. “That’s nice, Daddy.” I stuck my ass out farther. “Maybe lower?”
“Oh, here?” Another kiss, right below my left shoulder blade.
Sighing, I shook my head, and he laughed. A few seconds passed and I moaned when he spread my asscheeks. His hot, slick tongue lapped over my asshole.
