now.
“Such a smart boy.” I turned him to face the mirror before draping my body over his. “I want you
to watch what I’m doing to you. I want you to look into my eyes and see how much I love you. Feel
me. See me. Trust me to always know what you need.”
Sammy yanked the paci out of his mouth. “I do trust you, Daddy. Always. And I love you more
than you know. Maybe more than I should.”
“That’s not possible.” I pulled open the top drawer and pulled out a condom. It pained me to
separate from him long enough to suit up, but it was necessary. I parted Sammy’s ass cheeks, sliding
my thumbs through his crease. With my other hand, I placed the paci back in his mouth. If we were
doing this, he had to stay quiet. He whimpered as I lined the head of my cock to his entrance. “You
ready, baby boy? I’m not going to last long.”
Sammy nodded, his gaze still on mine in our reflections. His eyes fluttered closed as I pressed
inside. “You feel so good, baby. I love how wet you are. Were you having naughty thoughts before you
came upstairs?”
Sammy nodded again, his cheeks turning bright pink.
“Good. I like knowing you were thinking about me taking you like this,” I assured him. “You’re a
needy little boy, just the way I like you.” Sammy cried out around the paci as I thrust into him, fast and
hard. I reached around, bracketing my fingers around his dick, stroking him as I fucked into him.
Sammy whimpered. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you? If you’re a good boy this weekend, I have a
birthday surprise for you tomorrow night.”
I looked into the mirror, chuckling when Sammy’s eyes widened, silently pleading for something. I
thrust into him again. “Is this what you need?”
Sammy shook his head.
No?
In answer, Sammy dropped his chest to the counter, tipping his ass higher in the air. He
whimpered again when I dragged my index finger through his crease. My boy wasdefinitelygoing to
love the surprise I had planned for him. Since we’d started playing with his ass, he’d become a
greedy little boy, wanting to be filled everywhere.
I swiped the lube off the counter, drizzling some on my fingers. I pressed the slick against his back
entrance. “Is this what you want? You want me filling both places?”
