whispered for me to relax. When he slowed, I cupped his ass in my hands, urging him to go harder,
faster, deeper.
I nearly cried when William pulled free. “Who’s in charge here, boy?”
“You are, Daddy.”
“That’s right. Don’t be greedy,” he scolded. “I want to make this last. Need to make sure I commit
every millimeter of your mouth to memory.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy.”
William cupped my cheek as he held the tip of his cock just out of reach of my mouth. “It’s okay,
baby. You’ll learn.”
I sure as hell would. I still doubted my ability to be what William needed but, as long as he had
faith, I was going to do everything I could to be the best damn boy he ever had. It wasn’t long before
the reprieve I’d been given ended and he started fucking my mouth again.
William tangled his fingers in my hair, jerking my head back-and-forth, controlling how deep I
took him into my mouth. His muscles seized as he thrust faster, deeper. I hollowed my cheeks,
moaning. One hand slid around to the front of my throat again. He didn’t choke me, but I swore I could
feel the tips of his fingers fighting the primal urge to do so.
“So good, baby. Fuck, I wish I could take a picture of you, tears streaming down your face.” It
was strange to feel the lightness in my body at such dirty praise. He dried my face with his thumb. I
watched as he licked the pad of his thumb. “Your tears belong to me, Corey.” He pressed my face into
his pubes, holding me no matter how I resisted. “You can do it, baby. You know you want to. You’re a
good boy and good boys drink up their Daddy’s cum. You ready for it?”
I nodded. There was no stopping the steady flow of tears now. My chin was soaked with spit and
precum. I knew I probably looked like hell but, to Daddy, I was beautiful. He pulled out, cradling my
head as I gasped for air.
“One more time, baby,” he urged me. Understanding the question in his eyes, I nodded, leaning in
as I opened my mouth wide in invitation. “Fuck, Corey. You couldn’t get any more perfect if you
tried.”
Before I could argue, Daddy rammed his cock all the way to the back of my throat, thrusting his
full length across my tongue. Seeing him come apart was my undoing. I reached down and started
stroking myself with the same punishing pace as he fucked my mouth. I let out a muffled cry as he
