Page 35 of Little Baby Boy


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“You’re perfect, baby. So hot. Feels so good.”

“Daddy, can you please put it inside me all the way?”

My breath caught. Was he going to beg?

“Please, Daddy.” His voice dropped to almost a whisper. “Please, please, please.”

It was as if he was putting his hooks in me, soft caressing hooks made of silk and feathers pulling me in. I would drown. I knew it. I still went forward.

With a final press of my hips, I thrust into him. My cock slid all the way to the root. I let out a loud groan.

“Daddy?”

“You are incredible.”

“Move, Daddy. I’m ready. Make me yours.”

Loving the bedroom talk, I couldn’t resist. I pulled out, hearing the soft slicking noise that I loved during sex, and pushed in again.

“More, Daddy,” came the cry from the pillow.

I repeated the process until I was fucking my baby straight into the mattress.

Gripping his hips, I held him in place. But he was a little demon. He still managed to thrust back with every stroke of my cock re-entering him.

My balls burned.

I went with his motions, using my hands on him to steer him straight back onto me as I pumped into him. I pulled him tight to me at one point and he squealed. He rode me and I rode him. I wasn’t sure which was which or who was who at that point.

My cock was harder than it had ever felt. Steel and granite. The warm folds of his channel massaged me, muscles contracting and embracing, the slick sounds increasing.

“I can’t hold back, sweetheart. Baby, I can’t.” My words erupted jumbled, drunken. I was losing all my senses with him.

“Come inside me, Daddy. Please. I want to feel you.”

My cock jerked inside him, hot and ready. I felt it all over my body, down my spine, in my balls. The head of my cock felt so swollen I wondered if I was hurting him. But no. Sage wiggled his ass provocatively, knowing it would be my final undoing. He was ready, too.

I reached around his waist and grabbed his stiff shaft, fisting him in time with my motions as I rocked into him faster and faster. My mind climbed to that space of white pleasure it craved, looking for that final peak when everything exploded to a universe of ecstasy.

Suddenly, it hit. My cock exploded hard. And I was falling, swaying through gentle, buffeting winds as I listened to Sage’s cries fill the surrounding void.

I still had the sense of mind to feel when Sage came, his cock convulsing in my fist, my fingers drenched in his cum.

When I opened my eyes, I was draped over Sage’s back. He was whimpering softly into the pillow, muffled words. “Daddy, daddy.”

Still inside him, I put my arms around him and pulled us both onto our sides. For almost a minute, we lay panting together, his body pressed back against me. I could feel my cock sliding from him. I wanted to reach down and push it back in. Iwasn’t ready to leave that other embrace, that warm, safe haven that had welcomed me and caressed me to such an erotic high.

Sage’s free arm flopped of and over his waist to grab my hip. “Stay. Stay,” he breathed.

“I want to.”

But it was too late. My cock slid free.

I buried my head in the nape of his neck, mouthing my thoughts onto his warm skin. “That was… that was the most incredible….” My words trailed off. I couldn’t define how I felt. I just knew it was right and whole and utterly fantastic.

Our afterglow lasted a long time. Finally, I rolled onto my back. Sage crawled on top of me with the upper half of his body and began kissing around my neck and chin. Finally, his head popped up and he planted his mouth against mine. I hugged him hard and kissed him until I nearly passed out.

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