Page 8 of Milk for His Daddy


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“Yes, you can.” He growls. “Give it to me.”

“Holy fuck…” I groan in pain and pleasure as my dick tries to rise again.

“Wrap those thick fingers around that pretty dick and come for me.”

“Oh damn,” I hiss. It’s not as sensitive because I came hands-free, which is quite the accomplishment for any top. Ten out of ten. Would fuck again.

“I’m getting close…” he warns. “So you better hurry up.” He grabs my nipple, and for moment I think I should panic, but then my breath is knocked out of me as he twists, and the blinding lights I see exploding from behind my eyes has me wondering if I lost consciousness from the power of my orgasm.

“Oh shit… oh damn. So. Fucking. Good,” he growls as his dick swells, and I swear I can feel each pulse of his hot seed into the condom.

He rests his head on my back as we catch our breath, and I’m riding high on pleasure.

“That was amazing,” I pant.

“You were amazing.” He kisses my shoulder. “Coming back to back is hard to do.”

“That was all you and your magic dick.”

Leo laughs loudly. “You played your part too. I haven’t had a lay as good as you in a long time.”

That has my chest puffing out in pride. Good thing I fed the twinks earlier.

“Thank you.” My voice turns soft, and I wish I could turn to kiss him.

“You’re welcome.” He places another kiss on my shoulder before he adjusts his back and his dick falls out.

I miss his warmth already.

When I move to stand, he pauses me with a hand on my lower back.

“Oh, babe, I wrecked your hole.” His voice is pure cockiness, but damn, he did a good job.

“Good, then I’ll feel you for days.”

He massages around my stretched rim, and I wish that he had filled me with his cum, marked me as his.

I guess my lizard brain really wants Leo because I would never even think about going bare with a stranger.

We help each other fix our clothes and exchange a few quick kisses along the way. He was all over me in the elevator and in the hall. We didn’t even make it up the stairs to my bed. Leo was following me up when he grabbed me by the ass, and I bent over to let him take me right then and there.

“Where’s the bathroom?” Leo asks but doesn’t stop kissing me, and he’s so good at it. His talented tongue owns mine, and his tongue piercing has me thinking all kinds of dirty thoughts. “Babe? Bathroom?”

His warm hands on my face hold me still so I can’t follow him for another kiss. He grins at me, and my heart melts. This manis gorgeous. A twink physically, he couldn’t weigh more than one fifty and be over 5’7”. The opposite to me in every way and not to mention bossy.

I love a man who can take charge, and finding a man who wants to fuck me is rare. Maybe he might be into the whole Daddy/Little thing?

“Oh, um?”

He chuckles and helps me stand. “Be careful.”

I want to tell him I can climb my own stairs, but in my post-orgasm state, I might miss one. So, I’m careful.

He pulls me down the hall and opens the first door.

It’s my office.

“Nope.”