Page 106 of Milk for His Daddy


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I bark a laugh. “You’re terrible.”

“But you love me.”

“I really do.”

“Oh, here.” He rushes over and grabs my stick from the fire. That’s when I notice my marshmallow is on fire. Daddy puts the fire out and grabs two graham crackers. “Let me get that.” He uses the crackers to pull the marshmallow off, and then he makes my sandwich.

“Be careful, babe. Your chest is naked. I don’t want you to drip hot chocolate all over— On second thought. If you drip chocolate, then I could have chocolate milk. Go ahead and eat it.”

I take a big bite and laugh when he wipes my face right away. “You take such good care of me.”

“And I always will because you’re my boy.”

My chest swells with emotion until I feel the chocolate fall against my skin, and I hiss.

“Here, let me get that.” The change in his tone lets me know that this feeding is going to lead to sexy times.

“Best Daddy ever,” I whisper when his tongue swipes over my chest.

26

LEO

Whit’s playing on the floor while I’m working, but he keeps looking at me from the corner of his eye. I know what that means, but I keep the smile off my face and keep pretending to work. He makes it for about two minutes before interrupting me.

“Daddy?” he asks shyly and sweetly.

“Yes, big boy?”

“I want to play with a different toy.”

“Oh, should I bring out your blocks?” He shakes his head. “How about your cars?” He shakes his head again and gets onto all fours. “Your paints?” He shakes his head and crawls slowly over to me. My cock gets hard quickly just watching him crawl for me. I spread my legs wide and grab my dick. “You want to play with this?”

A sultry grin crosses his face, and he nods yes.

“Okay, but Daddy has a meeting in ten minutes, so you’ll have to be quiet while you play.”

He nods eagerly. “I’ll be so quiet.”

I reach into my panties and pull my dick out for him. He licks around my belly button piercing, tickling me before he moves his tongue all the way down my shaft.

My fingers tangle in his hair as I let him lick me like a sucker.

“Good afternoon.” Whit pauses when Minjun starts talking, but I pet his head and encourage him to continue. “Sorry for the short notice on this call, but we’ve got some really important issues… Are you wearing a robe?” Minjun asks me.

“It’s called a kimono.”

He pauses for a moment before sighing. “Okay.” Then I tune him out in favor of the hot boy sucking my dick under my table.

Thank fuck I hired some more people and I can rely on my team to make sure things are handled. We even have a rotating travel schedule. That means more time with my boy.

He’s become my everything. I don’t know what I was doing with my life before him. It’s like I was just filling time and my bed with meaningless encounters while I was waiting for him.

He’s perfect and so good with his mouth.

“Leo. If your boy is under your desk.” Minjun rubs his temples.

“How dare you accuse me of inappropriate behavior!” I tease, knowing full well he can’t do anything.