He made another beautiful little sound but otherwise stayed perfectly still with his mouth open for me to use as I pleased, taking me at my word.
“Look at you,” I said, the rest of the world fading away as Jack stared up at me with those beautiful eyes of his, capturing me completely. “You’re so good for me. Now stick your tongue out so Daddy can give you a little more.”
He did it. Of course he did. Staring up at me with an enticing flush on his cheeks and gratitude radiating from every pore as I rubbed my cockhead over his tongue, then finally slid it all the way into the wet heat of his mouth.
And goddamn. My eyes almost rolled back in my head. And when Jack made another one of those deliciously needy sounds, I knew for sure that this was the only heaven I’d ever need.
Even granting that my memory may have been spotty since it had been far too long since I’d had my cock sucked—hell, it hadbeenyears—I could honestly say that nothing,nothinghad ever felt as good as being inside Jack’s sweet-as-sin mouth for the first time.
“Baby,” I rasped, my cock throbbing as I held the base and fed him the head. “Your mouth feels incredible.”
His eyes started to shine, just like they had every other time I’d praised him, and he swayed forward, offering himself like a gift.
“Oh fuck, you beautiful boy. That’s it. So good. Take a little more for me.”
Jack opened his jaw obediently and I slid in deeper, the sight of his lips spread wide and my cock disappearing between them almost as good as the soft, wet heat that surrounded it. But when Jack’s liquid-silver eyes fluttered closed, the blissed-out expression on his face was almost too much.
Knowing he was getting just as much out of this as I was?
I pulled out before I shot.
“Look at me, sweetheart,” I said, tightening my hand in his hair until his eyes popped back open. “That’s right. I want you to watch how good you’re making me feel. I want you to enjoy what you do to me.” I winked at him. “But nottoomuch. Daddy will be the one who takes care of that pretty cock of yours, so don’t touch yourself while you’re servicing me.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Jack said breathlessly. “Thank you, Daddy. I’ll… I’ll be good. Ipromise.”
“Oh sweetheart, you already are.” I traced a finger over his wet lips, already looking swollen even though I hadn’t used him hard… yet. “And I’m glad to see you’re enjoying this,” I added with a wicked smile. “You are, aren’t you?”
He blinked, looking utterly enticing and slightly dazed, then blushed, glancing down at his cock and reflexively trying to close his legs. “Um, yes, Daddy.”
I tsked. “That’s mine. Don’t ever hide it from me, sweet boy. Show me.”
He whimpered, but leaned back and spread his legs wide again as his cock gave every appearance of trying to rip right out of those little shorts.
He may have been embarrassed, but he loved it.
“Good boy,” I said, giving myself a few strokes as I drank in the sight. His arousal. His neediness. His beautiful, addictive submission.
I couldn’twaitto reward him for his obedience. I wanted to be the one, theonlyone, who brought this boy pleasure, and the thought of all the ways I might do that instantly had me on the edge again.
Fucking hell, I’dneverhad a hair trigger, but every moment with Jack was a goddamn revelation. He lit my blood on fire, made me feel vibrant and alive and unstoppable in a way I honestly hadn’t known was possible before.
I pulled him toward me again and guided my cock back to his mouth, sinking it back into my own personal slice of heaven with a groan.
He made the most erotic sound I’d ever heard, as if taking my cock was the one thing he’d been missing all his life, and goddamn. It was a good thing I’d decided to keep him, because I could already tell that one night would never be enough with this boy.
In fact, if it hadn’t sounded like an utterly ridiculous claim after less than an hour in his company, I’d swear that the only way to get enough would be to make it forever.
6
JACK
It washard to remember why I’d been so terrified about tonight when, now, the only thing I wanted was for it never to end. But I couldn’t even be anxious about what would happen when it finally did, not at the moment, not with Daddy’s cock nudging the back of my throat and his hand in my hair and the toe-curling way he watched me as he used my mouth.
It was just so… somuch. I couldn’t think. And sure, I was used to not thinking while men used me, but not… not like this. Usually, it was me trying to block everything out and endure, but with Daddy? I didn’t want to miss a single second.
This kind of not thinking was nice, though. My head felt sort of floaty and fuzzy, but not in a bad way, just like the whole rest of the world was out of focus. The only thing I could concentrate on washim…him, plus the way he’d somehow turned my whole body into a giant, throbbing erection even though he’d barely touched me.
Every bit of me was horny and vibrating andwanting, and if he hadn’t already told me not to touch myself, I for sure would have been… which wasn’t like me. I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d wanted to touch myself without being told I had to.And getting even more turned on by being told Icouldn’t? That had definitely never happened. Not before Daddy.
