Where in the hell had that thought come from?The correct answer would have been that I was
going to be in a world of hurt soon, not that he got to decide if I got off before bed.
“Good answer,” he praised me as he dug his fingers into the back of my neck, pulling me down for
a kiss. He pushed on my shoulder as he started jerking himself off again. “Now, get on your knees for
me. You’ve been such a good boy tonight.”
I would never understand how some of the subs at the club were able to make it look effortless to
kneel for their masters. I felt anything but graceful.
Daddy wrapped his hand around the base of his dick, holding it out in offering to me. “Kiss it,
boy.”
I complied, pressing my lips gently against the tip. It was impossible to resist the urge to lick the
salty wetness when I backed away. My mouth watered, desperate for even more. I opened my mouth
wide, sticking out my tongue, waiting for Daddy to give me his cock.
“So patient.” He bent down, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “You’d wait there forever if I
told you to, wouldn’t you?”
I nodded.
“You want to be my dirty boy tonight, right?”
I nodded again. I couldn’t form words. My eyes drifted closed as my body relaxed.
I expected him to continue with the verbal teasing, so I was caught off guard when I felt the head
of his cock sliding over my tongue. “Keep that mouth open.”
Saliva pooled in my mouth, trickling down my chin as he cupped the back of my head, guiding my
face to his groin. His musky scent filled my senses. His languid pace frustrated me. My hands were
still behind my back, unsure if I was allowed to touch him.
“Close your mouth, boy. Show me what a good little cocksucker you can be.” He held my jaw
tightly as he slid his dick all the way to the back of my throat.
When I swallowed, I swore I could feel him tightening his grip around my neck, but it was likely a
trick of my mind. Part of me hoped it wasn’t. I’d often wondered what it would feel to reach that hazy
point right before I passed out from lack of oxygen, and Daddy was one of the only people I’d met
who I could trust with that level of control. No matter what, I knew he’d never do anything that would
put me in real jeopardy.
Precum trickled from the head of my dick as he fucked my mouth. I knew I had to look like a mess
