“Do you know how good you feel on top of my cock, dollbaby?” I asked, my breath getting choppy as my attention to his cock rubbed his perfect ass over my aching shaft, over and over and fuckingover. “Do you know how much pleasure it gives your Daddy to use you like this? To know that later, in private, I’ll be able to put my cock inside my pretty toy, too?”
Rene’s arm, hooked around my neck, tightened in a desperate little spasm, and he whined, a hot, needy sound that he caught almost immediately and swallowed back down.
Andstill, he let me have control.
I wanted to hold this boy against my heart and fuck him senseless, to lay him down in my bed and cherish and worship and adore him. I wanted to pleasure him in all sorts of private, kink-free ways in the future, shower him with care and love him the way he deserved. But this?
His total submission.
My complete, unfettered ownership.
Being granted unlimited access to a stunning toy, customized for my pleasure and use.
I needed it. Ineededit.
“Fuck,” I bit out, my hips surging against him as his lips fell open, his eyelids fluttering closed and the hot, panting breaths that had been virtually silent until now starting to come faster… louder… ragged and harsh and filled with an urgency that was barreling down on me, too.
My own burning arousal echoed the anticipation I’d come to feel for the sex doll I had at home, but with Rene, it was amplified by a factor of thousands. I wasn’t just chasing a physical release with him and it wasn’t just the hot pleasure of using what was mine. With my dollbaby, getting what I needed would only come when I gave him his. Using my doll for pleasure meant bringinghimpleasure.
And the erotic admiration of the crowd gathered around him only magnified that.
“I need my precious doll to come now,” I growled, sliding one hand up to torture his nipple and twisting my palm over his cockhead. “Come for me, love. Give me your seed, dollbaby. Show your admirers how good you feel. Do itnow, Rene. Come for Daddy right now.”
He gasped, back arching and abs tightening and cock pulsing so hard in my hand that it felt like it wasmypleasure that flooded through me. My pleasure spurting in creamy jets over his trembling skin. My own pleasure, every bit of it, that had his body jerking against my lap, rubbing against my cock, trembling in my arms as I stroked him through it, milking every drop he had to give me until he finally shuddered and went boneless, silent and perfect and sated andmine.
It felt like it was my pleasure because itwasmy pleasure, because every part of my dollbaby was mine.
And I would never, not for a single moment, take that gift for granted.
Not ever.
Notever.
Not now that I knew how precious it truly was.
23
Rene
I hadno idea what had woken me, but when I blinked my eyes open it was pitch black in the room, with the only light coming from the digital clock on the nightstand:2:58 a.m.
Teddy sat right next to the clock, too far away to reach, and for a moment, my whole body froze up with fear, my muscles almost cramping with the familiar, horrible sensation of being caught alone in the dark.
Except… I wasn’t alone.
“Sweetheart?” Daddy murmured sleepily, the feel of his big body cocooning me broke through my ingrained response to the dark and made my muscles relax, the relief hitting me so fast that it almost felt like they’d turned into water.
I made a small sound of relief without meaning to, and he tightened his arms around me, pulling me even closer. So close that the soft bulge of his cock pressed right up against my butt.
“Do you need me to turn on a nightlight, baby?” he asked, sounding like he was still half asleep.
Actually, more than half… and yet, he’d instinctively woken up enough to take care of me, the minute the fear had hit.
“No, Daddy,” I whispered as a bittersweet wave of longing washed through me. “I’m… I’m fine without the nightlight.”
At least, as long as I had his arms around me. As long as I hadhim.
Which I wouldn’t, not for much longer.
