Page 52 of A Daddy for Maddy

Colin pushed my hand away and I nearly cried until he replaced it with his own. I grabbed his wrist and held it while he jerked me and moved inside me at the same time. It was pure ecstasy.

“Daddy, I feel so big and so little at the same time.” My voice had turned babyish as the wonder of such pleasure took away my ability to control my little space.

“That’s okay, sweet boy. I’ve got you. I feel big. So big inside you. I’m going to come very soon.”

At his words, my own cock throbbed and jerked in his hand. The orgasm swooped over me like a cloud with soft hands snagging me, lifting me up and away from reality. My cock spurted all over my stomach and chest as Colin milked every drop of fluid from me.

Colin’s thrusts came faster. His cock seemed to get bigger, pressing my inner walls, making my still leaking cock bounce.

“Coming,” he announced.

“Are you coming hard, Daddy?”

“Yes.” He cried out. “So hard for you, not-a-baby.”

He stilled and I lifted my head so I could see his face. It went all dreamy and soft, not like the Colin I’d first seen in the club. His eyes rolled up. His dark hair fell back away from the sides of his head. He looked like a prince in a beautiful trance.

“Give everything to me, Daddy,” I whispered. “I want it.”

“Yesss.” He moaned and groaned a lot. Finally, he leaned forward and fell on top of me, his hands going on either side of me and catching most of his weight.

I grabbed him by the muscles of his upper arms. I could barely get my fingers around them; they were so bulging. I scratched him a little with my nails, trying to pull him close.

His cock slid from me and he turned onto his side, pulling me with him.

He took me into his arms. Our bare cocks touched for the first time. He kissed me over and over again as we basked in the golden afterglow of our first time together.

“How was that, not-a-baby?”

“The best I’ve ever felt. Fantastic.” I gulped. “And I have a confession to make.”

“Tell me.”

“I am a baby. Even when we do this. I want to be your baby, Daddy. Is it okay?”

“That’s the sweetest thing you could have said to me right now. I knew you were special from the first time I saw you, and I had to have you. I would love to be your daddy all the time, twenty-four-seven.”

“But I like your nickname for me, too, so sometimes you can still call me not-a-baby.”

He kissed me while trying to hold back a laugh, then pulled a few inches away so he could murmur, “When it’s called for, I will.”

“What we just did was not a baby thing, but I still felt little. It’s my first time feeling that.”

“Did you like it?”

“I loved it.”

“Then I hope to give you many more moments like that.”

“Yes, Daddy. Please, Daddy. I’m a greedy baby and I’ll always want more.”

I hugged Daddy tighter to me. Kornie was getting squished between our shoulders. Neither Kornie nor Daddy seemed to mind, though. All of it was good, better than good, better than every fantasy I’d ever had.

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Colin

About two weeks later….

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