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Dante’s cock was as hard as the rest of his body. He grasped the base of his cock before giving himself a slow stroke.

Carver whimpered.

“I thought you wanted a snack,” Dante teased. He did not stop stroking himself.

“Treat first?” Carver could get his mouth fucked then his belly full. That sounded like a much better plan than having to put on that stupid suit.

Dante took two steps forward. Close to the bed but just out of reach.

Carver still tried to lean forward enough without falling off the mattress. He even stuck his tongue out.

“Look at my needy baby,” Dante cooed.

“Feed me, Daddy.” Carver was starving for Dante’s cock.

“Only because you asked so nicely. And it is my birthday.”

Score! Carver opened his mouth as Dante ran the tip of his cock across Carver’s bottom lip. He got a brief tease of a taste before Dante drew back. “Please?”

“We don’t have long. No playing. You make Daddy come and I’ll give you a snack after.”

Such a bossy vampire. Still, Carver didn’t have an issue with the order. “K.”

Dante shook his head. “You agreed too easily.” He grabbed Carver’s hair tightly before yanking his head back. “Open wide.”

Carver opened his mouth as Dante slid his dick deep. Closing his lips around Dante’s member and sucked hard.

“Good boy,” Dante praised. He flexed his hips forward and back.

On his hands and knees, Carver couldn’t touch and play like he normally would. This would be quick. That didn’t mean that Carver wouldn’t have any fun. Inside his tight underwear, his own cock throbbed.

With the scent of Dante’s arousal wrapping around him, Carver might even come just from sucking his Daddy off.

“Take a deep breath,” Dante ordered as he pulled his cock free.

Too bad the myth of vampires not needing to breathe was fake. They did need to breathe. Their blood still pumped through their veins. And they could still get erections and come. He took a deep breath before Dante thrust and filled Carver’s mouth.

Dante fucked his throat hard and fast.

Carver moaned as he sucked and licked around Dante’s hard cock. Each time the head of Dante’s cock hit the back of Carver’s throat, his cock throbbed harder.

“Good boy,” Dante praised. “Doing so good taking Daddy’s cock. Take more. You can do it.”

He choked, but when Dante pulled out and then right back in, Carver was able to take even more. Carver loved Dante’s taste, his scent, and even how he tugged Carver’s hair painfully as he filled Carver’s mouth.

Each time Dante drew his cock out of Carver’s mouth, it was spit soaked and dripping. Carver’s ass tingled, wanting that huge prize inside him. Carver whimpered, hoping that Dante understood.

“We don’t have time for me to fuck that tight little hole. Make me come.”

Fine! Carver sucked hard again.

“Gonna come, baby!”

Carver swallowed as Dante filled his mouth. He drank down his Daddy’s cum like he was about to do with his blood. Thank fuck that drinking cum didn’t affect him negatively. How awful would it be to never be able to suck a cock dry again!

Dante pulled his softening dick from Carver’s mouth before flipping him over. In a flash Dante had a hand down Carver’s shorts as the other cut a wound above his nipple.

“Mmm.” Carver sealed his lips over Daddy’s nipple and drank as he pushed his hips up and chased his own orgasm. Maybe this party wouldn’t be so awful after all.