Page 10 of Daddy's Sweet Streamer

A surprised cry falls from my freshly kissed lips, and he groans around my length, the sound vibrating against my hot skin. Hollowing his cheeks, he sucks me harder and starts to fondle my sack, massaging my balls with expert fingers. My fingers dive into his hair, holding on for dear life.

I don’t know how many seconds or minutes pass while he bobs his head up and down, watching my face as he ruins me for anyone else. The intensity only increases and my body starts to burn up before it’s all too much.

I tug on his soft strands, warning him before my mouth even can. “G-gonna come?—”

I hold on tight, panting as heat flushes through me and my balls pull up. Anthony doesn’t pull off, merely continuing to pleasure me the exact same way while my cock explodes in his mouth, cum flooding past his lips in spurts.

“Mmm,” he groans, swallowing every drop and sucking me dry.

After an orgasm that big, I’d normally be borderline falling asleep, but the need to make him feel as good as he just made me feel is fueling me. When his lips pull off of my dick with a plop, I lean forward kissing my taste off of his mouth.

He stands us up to steady himself and now I’m the one moving him.

“Your turn,” I purr, pushing him until his back connects with the wall and drop to my knees.

Chapter 6

Milo

“Fuck, baby,” Anthony groans as I strip him down, exposing his big, solid cock. He’s deliciously large, thick, and long but not so girthy that I can’t spread my lips wide enough to get around him.

Immediately I press my face into his soft trimmed pubes, inhaling his musky scent. “Shit, you don’t have to. It’s not tit for tat?—”

“I love sucking dick,” I cut him off, teasingly licking his heavy balls. “I’ll probably come again just having my mouth around you, babe.”

“Goddamn,” he hisses, feeling my lips press against the side of his shaft in a hot kiss. “You like it that much?”

“It’s my favorite,” I say shamelessly.

Anthony is cut, so the tip of his cock is practically calling my name with that gorgeous, beet-red swollen head. I lean forward, giving half of it an experimental suck. If I put the whole thing in my mouth right away, I’m not sure I’ll be able to pull it off.

“I like it in my throat best,” I continue. “Hard and fast; a good throat fuck is like a fucking Christmas present to me. I don’t have a gag reflex, hot stuff. You can fuck my face as long as you want and I’ll be having a grand ole time down here.”

“Fair warning,” he rumbles, looking down at me. “I doubt I’m going to last long. I wasn’t lying when I said it’s been years and just making you come almost had me creaming in my pants.”

Oh fuck, I love how into me he is. It’s only fair since I’m practically half fallen for him at this point. He’s absolutely addictive.

“That’s okay, babe—” Daddy “—as long as you promise to make up for it?” I bat my eyes at him sealing my lips around the tip of his cock, sucking off the pearl of precum there.

“Count on it,” he growls, fingers roughly grabbing the back of my hair. “Suck.”

Yes, Daddy.

I open wide, fisting the base of his cock before putting him in my mouth. I move forward, going until my lips touch my knuckle, and then pull my hand off. Holding on to his thighs, the dense muscles flex under my touch. He’s so hairy on his legs despite having a clean-shaven face and chest, and I don’t know why but I love the combination.

When I get his thick tip to the back of my mouth, I swallow, making room for it to push past. I’m so excited that I almost forget to breathe, sucking a long breath in through my nose.

My dick is quite literally dripping onto my floor, precum seeping from the tip and I know that I’m going to jerk myself off and come as soon as he’s close. Anthony is that sexy.

“Yeah, fuck, that’s it,” he groans, his raspy voice dripping with pleasure. “Keep sucking my cock just like that. This greedy little throat needs it, huh?”

“Fuck,” I gasp, slurping him up. Electric desire lights up my nerves; his filthy mouth is too damn good.

“Mmm,” he moans, pleased with my performance. “Good boy, worshiping my cock with your tight, hot little mouth.”

Good boy. Shiiiit, maybe he’ll let me call him daddy after all. I better show him how much of a good boy I can be.

I pull off, long lines spit breaking our connection. With my mouth dripping and my eyes blazing, I give him a challenging look.

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