Had I really just slept through my entire one and only night with him? If I had, I reallywasgoing to cry.
But before I even got that far, Daddy was suddenly there.
“Shhhh, sweetheart,” he said, coming in from the room where I’d blown him and scooping me right out of the bed, blanket and all, and into his arms. “What happened? Bad dream?”
I sniffled, feeling dumb but clinging to him anyway. “No.”
It had been thebestdream. The one where all this was real.
He sat down on the edge of the bed with me on his lap. He had on a pair of boxer briefs now, but I was still naked, and he tucked me against him and tilted my face up and kissed me again before I could answer, and for a moment it felt like I was still dreaming. Or I mean, like it was actually real.
Same difference.
But then, like the dumbest person in the history of ever—the dumb person who definitely didn’t know how to hold onto one of the few good moments in life that actually came my way—I remembered itwasn’treal, and burst into tears, right in the middle of the kiss.
“Jack,” Daddy said, his eyebrows scrunching together as he pulled back and cradled my face in his hands. “What’s going on, sweet boy?”
“I… I slept through everything,” I whispered, wiping my face with the back of my hand. “Is it morning? Do I have to go now? Are we done?”
Daddy froze for a second, but then… he laughed? And kissed me again, just once, hard and fast.
“Oh,hellno,” he said, waking all my flutters up, all at once, with the way he was suddenly grinning at me. “Baby, I’m not letting you go,” he said, moving me around until I was straddling him and then cupping my butt with his big hands and squeezing it as he kept right on smiling at me.
Oh God, I was suddenly horny again.
“You just took a short nap,” Daddy went on. “But if you think I’m done with you, then you weren’t listening very well, sweetheart. Do I need to spank this sweet little ass for that before I finally use it for something more fun?”
He still wanted to fuck me? And keep me, at least for a little while longer?
I bit my lip, suddenly so light inside it felt like I was filled with helium.
“Sorry, Daddy,” I said. “I’ll listen better. And… and if you want to spank me, you could?”
His smile suddenly turned wicked. “Maybe I should.”
He squeezed my butt again as the thick length of his cock hardened underneath me and made me squirm, all that horniness inside me heating up until it felt like I was boiling. But then, because life hated me, my stomach rumbled, so loud that the entire hotel probably heard it.
“Sorry,” I whispered, ducking my head before I remembered Daddy didn’t like that.
He tipped my chin up right away, because of course he did. “Nothing to be sorry for, sweet boy, but it sounds like I need to feed you before we do anything else.”
“You… you don’t have to feed me again,” I said, pretty sure that wasn’t how it was supposed to work with clients. Or if it was, would Greg’s boss take it out of the share of the money he was going to pay me? The treats Daddy had given me earlier had looked really expensive. I bit my lip, my palms suddenly clammy. “It’s fine, Daddy,” I said, talking fast because mystomach was growlingagain, dang it, and I didn’t want to do something stupid and get tempted to say yes even though it had been a while, alongwhile, since I’d last eaten anything that could be properly called an actual meal. “We can… We can do other stuff? Anything you want. You can spank me, like you said—” I wouldn’t mind, not from him, especially not with the way his cock flexed under me when I said it, “—or I could blow you again? Or… or I could ride you?”
“Sexy boy,” Daddy growled, his cock thickening even more like he liked that idea.
I did, too. So,somuch. Which was weird, since I didn’t usually like getting fucked at all. But even though it would probably hurt, since italwayshurt and Daddy’s cock was so big, with him, I suddenly wanted it so bad I almost couldn’t stand it.
I’d hurt for Daddy as much as he wanted if I could just have him inside me and feel like I was really, truly his.
“Please,” I begged, not even caring how desperate it made me sound, because Iwasdesperate. I wanted as much of everything with him as I could get before I had to leave. I’d cleaned out and stretched and even lubricated myself before I’d come. Greg had said it would be easier that way since clients usually wouldn’t bother, so there was no reason Daddy couldn’t just shove his underwear out of the way and work his cock into me right here and now. “Can I, Daddy? Can I please ride you?”
His cock felt like a steel baseball bat underneath me now, and with my legs spread wide over his thick thighs, the hard ridge it made in his underwear slotted right into my crack. I rolled my hips, wanting it so bad I could practically taste it… andthatfelt so good that I did it again, and thenagain, moaning like I was in some dirty porn video but too dang horny now to even be embarrassed about it.
“Jesus, baby,” Daddy said with one of those groans that got me even more fired up, his hands sliding down my back to my ass again and holding me tight as his dark eyes got even darker.
I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pressed myself against his solid, furry chest as I kept shamelessly rocking my butt over him and rubbing my dick against his wide belly.
“Pleasefuck me, Daddy.” I wanted to feel him for days. I wanted to feel claimed by him, I wanted my body to remember him the way I knew the rest of me would, even after he sent me away. “I want your cock so bad. I don’t… I don’t need a lot of prep, so you can just, just do it right here. Just put it in me, Daddy. I’ll be so good for you. I want to feel like I’m really yours. Please,pleasefuck me.”
