He took a deep breath before exhaling, relaxing just enough for my finger to slide in. I paused, stroking his cock a bit faster as I watched his head fall back, a loud moan escaping him. “Jesus Christ, that feels so weird. But so good. It doesn’t even feel right. But it does.”
I moved it in and out of him slowly, trying to get his body used to it. “It should start to feel right soon. If it doesn’t, just let me know.”
“Keep going.”
“You sure?”
Daddy looked me right in the eyes, a desperation on his face I didn’t recognize. His lips were parted, his eyes were sparkling, and his legs were starting to tremble. “I wasn’t asking you, brat. I was telling you. Understand?”
Moving my finger faster, I squeezed the head of his cock a little. “Yes, Daddy.”
Watching him unravel beneath me had to be the sexiest thing in the entire world. He was a moaning, groaning mess, completely gone with pleasure by the time I got to three fingers. I even had to stop stroking him to keep him from coming before he was ready to. Joining my fingers together, I shifted a little bit, crooking them just enough until I could find…there. Right there.
“Fuck! What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck.” He repeated the words over and over. “What was that?”
“That”—I rubbed over it again, smiling as he moaned—“is your prostate.”
When he looked at me again, his eyes had narrowed, and he was gritting his teeth. “Get inside me. Right now.”
I had never felt morealivethan at that moment. He’d said it like if I didn’t do exactly as he said, right when he said it, he’d lose his mind. There was a small part of me that wanted him to lose his mind. Driving Daddy cock-drunk sounded really fucking fun.
Gently, I pulled my fingers out of him, bending until I could comfortably rest his legs over my shoulders and line myself up, the head of my cock pressed against his hole. No pressure, just resting there for a moment. “This is going to be a lot more pressure. If you bear down, it’ll be easier.”
“Moon, I appreciate you helping me out, but I really need you to shut up and get inside of me. I’ll tell you if I need you to slow down or stop, but I’m five seconds away from coming, and I’m not coming until your cock is in my ass.”
Grabbing the lube, I rubbed a generous amount onto my cock and over his hole. “Look who’s acting like a brat now.” I didn’t give him time to say anything, starting to gently guide myself into him.
“Holy fucking shit. Holy shit.” Daddy threw his head back, bearing down as I pushed.
His ass was so fuckingwarmandtight. I almost melted right into him as I breached that first ring of resistance, having to force my hips to stop from thrusting all the way in. “Daddy,” I whimpered. “Daddy, you feel so fucking good.”
He reached up, wrapping his hand around the back of my neck to pull me toward him. “God, I feel so fucking full, baby. More. Give me more.”
Whatever Daddy wanted, Daddy was going to get. Little by little, I pushed until my hips were flush with his skin. I rested my forehead against his shoulder, breathing him in as we panted together. He needed time to adjust, and I needed time to not blow my load right this very second. “I won’t last very long. You feel so fucking good, I just can’t.”
“And you think I will? Just fuck me, brat. Fuck me until you’re coming inside of me.”
The way his voice ended on a slight growl at the end sent a shiver down my spine. I whimpered as I moved experimentally, my first full thrust pushing me straight to the edge. “Oh, Daddy. Oh, Daddy, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I stared down at him, watching his eyes flutter to the back of his head.
I lost it when he wrapped his hand around my throat, holding me right where he wanted me. I couldn’t look away if I wanted to. The sea in his eyes swallowed me whole as I thrusted faster into him, letting my hips lead me.
Daddy never squeezed. His careful hold never changed. Even as his hole started to clench around my cock, and he started to stroke his in time with my thrusts. He was close. I could feelit. I could feel him reaching the point of no return, his orgasm building by the second, and it was me causing that. Me doing that to him.
“Harder, baby. I’m so fucking close.”
Squeezing his legs, I picked up the pace, chasing the way my stomach was tightening, my legs were trembling, and sweat was dripping from my forehead and onto him beneath me. “Me too. Me too, Daddy.”
He pulled his hand away from my throat, stroking his cock faster, giving me the flexibility to bend and shift him the way I needed to. Once I had a good position, I gave him everything I had. Our bodies came together in a chorus of loudsmacks.
With another hard thrust, he tightened around me, his head thrown back, moaning and panting as rope after rope of cum shot from his cock. I moaned with him, driving my hips into him over and over.
“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come.” I whined and whined and whimpered and begged, my own voice fading to nothing but a muffled plea in my ears.
His hand, drenched in his cum, wrapped back around my throat, taking control just like I wanted him to. Just like I needed him to. “That’s it, baby. Come. Come inside of Daddy.”
I leaned forward, resting my weight against his hand. The pressure didn’t scare me. For once, I didn’t mind it as I pounded into him, squeezing my eyes shut as shockwave after shockwave of pure fucking pleasure shot through me. We moaned together as my cock spilled inside of him, my voice completely gone and replaced with nothing more than heaving pants for air.
Pulling out of him almost felt like a loss, some of my cum leaking from his hole. I stared down between us, a satisfied smile on my face. When I looked up, Daddy had his arms out, reaching for me.
