Fucking hell. That tight ass rubbing all over my dick fried my last brain cell. Wonder how he’d react to my going caveman on him.
Wiggle. Wiggle.
“Jamie, you know what you’re doing. Are you prepared for the consequences?"
Giggle.
Wiggle.
Giggle.
Wiggle.
Over my shoulder he went, giggles echoed throughout as I carefully tread across the tile floor, so we didn’t land in a heap of broken limbs on the tile.Smack!My hand landed on that cute little ass, driving his erection into my chest.
More giggles.
This boy will keep me on my toes for sure. As he learned more about his little self, I’m sure I’d be doing my best to keep up with him.
He landed with a bounce on the bed as I dropped him and in a full-blown giggle fit. “That ass is mine, boy.” The growl in my voice sent shivers through him. He rolled over, face down, ass up, wiggling that finederriereat me. I grabbed the supplies from the nightstand and tossed them on the bed beside him. “That ass is mine, Jamie, and once I mark it no one else will ever touch it again. Understood.”
“Yes, please and thank you.”
If the little imp thought politeness would grant him a reprieve, he was sorely mistaken.
Goddess, I stared, awe struck as I traced his rim with a lubed finger. The muscles flinched, expanding, and contracting with the gentlest of touches. The urge to wreck his hole warred with the need to protect and care for it. My internal debate of the best route to choose, gentle versus rough for our first time was settled as he pushed back, and the first finger slid inside.
Fuck, the thought of how fucking amazing his channel would feel around my cock waged another battle, and one that would result in my coming too fast if I didn’t get a grip. Probably should’ve worn a cock ring for this, but spurof the moment and all that. It’d been so long for me there was no way I wouldn’t detonate on impact.
By the time I’d worked up to three fingers both of us were panting. I sheathed up in record time, slid in, and didn’t stop until I was balls deep inside his tight ass. “Jesus, Jamie.” The horny little demon beneath me wiggled his ass.
Ah, so that’s how this is gonna go down.
All right, little boy, game on.
With a firm grip on his hips, I pulled out and slammed back in, repeatedly. The bed rocked with the motion, and if the bolts in the wall gave way, I’d consider it a trophy. With every gasp he released I pounded harder, faster, chasing that final prize, but needed my boy to come with me. I angled my hips, aiming for his spot.
“Daddy. Daddy. Daddy.” He chanted when I hit it and I sped up the punishing pace, not giving him time to lose the feeling. “Daddy!” he bellowed as his tight channel constricted and throbbed around me as he came and sent me over the edge with him.
“Fuck!” I growled and relentlessly pounded into him as we rode the aftershocks. I nearly dropped on top of him, but at the last second my brain engaged, and I was reminded of our size difference. Instead, I rolled over and took him with me.
“Just. Give. Me. A. Minute.” I panted. My chest pounded and though I was worn out I somehow felt alive at the same time. Like I’d run a mile as the adrenaline coursed through my veins, but given my age, round two would take some time to get to. I wasn’t twenty something anymore, but I could already tell Jamie would be the ultimate test of that. I wondered how many times in a day I could come now and not wind up in the ER?
Jamie’s stomach growling engaged my Daddy mode. “I need to feed my boy.” I hopped up and grabbed a rag from the bathroom, tossing the condom before I wiped us both up. “What would my boy like for dinner?” Having a boy around would keep me on my toes and the cupboards full, but as of today, I was in desperate need of grocery shopping, so ordering out it was for tonight.
“Honestly, I’m not picky. When I’m little I like dippy foods which you know, but when I’m big I’ll eat just about anything.”
“Good to know. How does Chinese sound?”
“Ooohhh, they have lots of dippy sauces. Can we get a bunch of stuff to share?”
That perked my boy right up. Dippy foods equaled little headspace, noted. I’d already seen the excitement with that and should’ve realized that was a positive trigger. I just wished I had some toys around for him. Light bulb! “I’llcall it in and run and pick it up. Feel free to take a shower while I’m gone.” I kissed him, dressed, called in the order, and was out the door before he’d moved from the bed.
Bingo! The big box store around the corner was open and they had a fantastic toy selection. I may have gone a bit overboard, but excitement guided me through the department. Aisle by aisle I went as I filled the cart to the brim and nearly cringed at the checkout when given the total. But it had been so long since I’d had a boy to spoil that made the expense more than worth it.
As would the look on Jamie’s face as he took it all in.
I’d brought a handful of the gifts inside when I got home, but the rest I’d unveil with the room when it was finished. Still had a few more things to order, but the excitement coursing through me was ridiculous. Had I just gone through the motions before and never put my heart into it? Must have, because the smile on my face wasn’t going anywhere, and that was owed to Jamie.
