He shoved down his pants and briefs, his cock springing free. It wasn’t the longest dick I’d seen,
but fuck was he thick. His musky scent lured me even closer to the brink of orgasm. He gripped the
base of his dick, tapping the tip against my cheek. “You want this, baby? You okay with me fucking
your mouth so deep you aren’t sure you’ll be able to breathe?”
“Oh God,” I responded. My balls tightened and I felt like I was seconds away from coming,
completely untouched.
“Tell me, Corey. What do you want me to do to you?”
“I…I want…” I swallowed hard. William reached between our bodies, tugging the button of my
jeans loose with such force I wouldn’t be surprised if the button flew off. Didn’t really care right
then, either. He shoved his hand inside my underwear, teasing his fingers over my balls, his palm
working my shaft.
“Yeah, you like that idea, don’t you?” His deep voice was smooth, like the aged whiskey he
always drank, as he whispered into my ear. “I think you’re secretly a cock-slut. A dirty boy who’s
greedy for it. Aren’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I responded, finally understanding how subs could get so turned on when they were
being degraded. I wasn’t this way for anyone; I was Daddy’s little cock-slut, no one else’s.
“Then tell me exactly what you want me to do to you,” he pressed. “I want to see what a filthy
little mouth you have. Because I’m sure you do, when you aren’t busy thinking about what you’re
supposed to say. Tell me, Corey. Do you want me to fuck your filthy little mouth?”
My eyes slammed shut and I let out a keening cry. “Yes, Daddy. Fuck my mouth. Shove your cock
all the way to the back of my throat,” I pleaded. “Want to taste you. Want you to hold me as you shoot
down my throat. Want you to make me cry and beg while you tell me what a good little whore I am.”
I had never told anyone how quickly I’d gotten off to scenes like this, on the rare occasions I was
able to watch porn. It seemed like such a complete act of faith when the Dom pressed his sub’s face
into his groin, holding him so he couldn’t escape as he choked on dick.
William gripped the base of his shaft again, guiding it to my lips. He dragged the head across my
lower lip leaving a trail of precum behind. My tongue poked out, licking the salty fluid he left behind.
“Good boy,” he praised me. “I think you earned your reward.”
He shoved the tip past my lips, and I wasted no time getting down to business. I choked the first
few times the head of his cock tapped the back of my throat. Daddy never got impatient with me as he
