Page 35 of Devil Daddy


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Eddie

I wake up slowly, my body feeling warm and comforted in a way that feelsdifferent…

“W-w-w-what’s…w-w-w-when…w-w-w-why…” I stutter, my brain struggling to kick into gear as I look to my left and see the sight of Viktor lying next to me, his chest rising and falling as he sleep.

And then I remember.

I was having a bad dream. Several bad dreams all rolled into one in fact. And then suddenly I wasn’t. Suddenly I was being comforted by…him.

I quietly prop my head up higher on the pillow and watch as Viktor sleeps soundly. You’d never know that this was a man who took someone’s life so recently. And countless others over the years too no doubt.

But there’s a contentment to Viktor. It’s like he knows who he is and why he does what he does. Maybe I’m reading too much into it. Maybe I’m projecting onto Viktor what I’d look for in a Daddy. Who knows.

Right now though, all I can do is watch and stare as this stern, scary man sleeps with the tranquility of a hunky construction site worker on his well-earned day off.

Then it hits me.

Run.

This is your chance.

Run, run, run and don’t look back…

For a brief moment, I actually consider it. If I could slide silently out of bed, I could have a genuine head start on Viktor. For all I know, he might take me into the woods when he wakes up and put a bullet between my eyes. I honestly don’t think it’s a stretch to think that might happen. Perhaps him getting into bed with me last night was one final act of compassion before he ends it all and removes me from whatever deadly problems he’s got going on in his life right now…

“D-D-Daddy,” I whisper, shocking myself that I chose Daddy rather than Viktor.

But what’s even more shocking is how natural it felt. How right. And not only that, but my body reacts too.

I keep eye contact with Viktor the whole time to make sure that he stays asleep, but before I can stop myself I find my hand wandering inside the silky pajama bottoms and down toward my special place. From the first touch, it’s already hard and I bite my bottom lip to stop an involuntary moan coming out as I tease myself with two fingers up and down the shaft and then use my other hand to swirl and squeeze on my dick head.

I arch my back ever so slightly to find the perfect angle and slowly but surely—and very quietly—work up my pace.

“Good morning,” Viktor says, his eyes suddenly open as he turns to face me.

“Oh my God! I’m… it’s not what it looks like! It’s…” I squeal, totally humiliated an knowing full well that I have been caught red handed.

Or should that becockhanded?

“Who said stop?” Viktor asks. “Daddy wants you to carry on. And he’s going to join you too…”

I can’t quite believe this is happening, but I watch as Viktor slides his trousers and boxer-briefs down to reveal his shockingly hard cock as it bounces up to attention.

“Give me your hand,” Viktor says. “Daddy’s cock in your left hand. Your little dick can have your right hand.Now.”

I eagerly take my fingers and wrap them around Daddy’s thick slab of meat. I can tell by the look in his eyes that Viktor is a man in a hurry and before long I’m working him hard and fast, the sheer thickness inside my fist almost making me climax without needing to stimulate myself.

“D-D-D-D-Daddy…” I moan, my breathing heightened further as I work my dick and pump his cock harder still. “I… I… I…”

And right as I start to cum, Viktor draws me in close and we kiss passionately as the pair of us writhe and climax together, as one. It’s as intense as anything I’ve ever felt. Our tongues are lapping and flicking against each other, our lips pressing and releasing in perfect synchronicity.

I can feel Viktor’s hot, thick cum shooting up against my stomach as I continue to work my hand and drain my Daddy ofevery last drop while my climax explodes its sticky mess all over us too.

“OMG… that was…” I say, lost for words, my brain melted by the strength of our connection.

“Worth not running away for?” Viktor says, a hint of menace in his eyes that contrasts with the lightness of his words. “You chose right. Make sure you keep that up.”

And with that, Viktor gets out of bed and stands proud, his still semi-hard cock gradually returning to normal size. That was hot. But one thing is for sure…