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My cock leaps in delight at his praise, and especially at the pleasure I hear in his tone.

“Alright, alright, enough.” He forces my mouth from him. A long strand of saliva hangs between my lips and his cock, and I bask in the sight of it. “There will be plenty of time for that later. Get back on all fours, head in the pillow.”

Once I’m back in position, I feel him push more lube into my hole before something hard, but with a soft coating, presses against me.

“This is a prostate massager. The name is obvious to its purpose. Once I work it inside, I’ll turn it on. You’re going to come hard and fast with how wound up you already are. You’re allowed to. In fact, I want to hear you scream when you do.”

“Wo-won’t someone hear?” I stutter, already feeling close to exploding as he guides it into place.

“No one else has come home yet. We would have heard them.” With the toy in place, he removes his hands from me, and I wait.

“Crawl over here.”

Sitting up, I lock eyes with him on the sofa.

As I crawl, I wonder if he’s going to catch my cum again or not. That was so fucking hot earlier.

“I want to see your face as you come. Kneel.” He snaps his fingers, pointing in between his legs. “Get into position for me.”

Kneeling before him, he holds his hand up, and I see a small remote control in his palm.

“I fucking love this thing. With just a click of some buttons, I get to watch my toy lose all control of himself. Are you ready for that? Are you ready to lose control for your Daddy?”

“Yes. Fuck, yes. Please, Daddy.”

His eyes darken, and he swipes his tongue across his lips as he places his thumb over one of the buttons. The toy comes to life, and its effect is immediate. It feels like my entire body is vibrating at the onset. Cole watches me, his eyes dance with delight at my pleasure and surprise.

I place my hands on his knees, needing something to hold onto to keep me grounded. Just as my body is relaxing into the vibrations, he presses another button and I feel the toy begin to move in a different way. This time the head of it is rotating, pressing into my prostate with mastery so delicious, I realize how right Cole was when he said I was going to come quickly.

Shooting tall onto my knees, I lose control of my body and slump over onto Cole’s lap. I hear a chuckle form from deep in his chest.

“Fucking look at you, my good toy…” He lifts my chin so we’re looking one another in the eye. “Are you ready to come for me?”

“Y-ye…” I can’t speak. Sputtering, I try to form a single word, but only gibberish comes out. “Fuuuussshhh…”

As my eyes roll back into my skull, I feel Cole’s hands wrap around my biceps. I wonder why, but the next second, my entire body seizes as I come undone. My balls lock up, my cock hardens to the point where I wonder if it will ever go flaccid again. My fingers dig into Cole’s thighs, and I know there’s going to be bruises there when we’re done.

As my orgasm crests, I scream. Just like Cole wanted me to. Even if he hadn't said it, there’s no way I would have been able to keep this amount of power inside me.

I come so hard, my stream shoots out of me with such intensity, it lands on Cole’s chest. The moment I finish coming, Cole switches the toy off, and my body finally relaxes into his hold.

“Just a second, no passing out on me yet, fucktoy. You’re not done. You’ve got a mess to clean up, then you need to return the favor.”

The excitement of what he just said keeps me from passing out on the spot. I push myself backward a little, enough so I can see the mess I made on Cole. My eyes lock on his, and he places a palm on my cheek.

“You look so fucking hot like this, Haywood. Just fucked and totally ruined. God, I’m going to miss this look when our arrangement is over.”

His statement seems out of character for the person I’ve known him to be before today. But he’s shown me a much different side to him since then. He’s got a caring side to him I never realized was there.

He talked me through my stress earlier, enough to eat my lunch because he knew I needed it. He thoughtfully picked out my clothes for the party. He stopped himself from hurting me at the Kappa Sig house.

I think he’s scared to show this side of himself to people, which is where the asshole act comes from. I hope we can meet somewhere in the middle of his two personalities when this is over.

“Now come here and clean this mess off Daddy.”

Dipping my head down, I reach my tongue out and lick my cum from his hard chest until it’s all gone.

“Good cumslut. Now, are you ready to service your Daddy?”