Page 55 of A Daddy for Maddy

He had been taught not to use the word fuck. But “fuck me” was what his words actually meant.

My cock was pulled into him. He was so ready. His muscles sucked me in, letting my shaft drag against the inner walls. I thrust slowly about three times, then jutted my hips faster, ramming all the way into him.

I knew when I pegged his prostate.

“I’m going to come again,” he cried.

I knelt over him, pushing in and out without stopping, my needy cock leading the way, controlling everything. My hands clutched the backs of his thighs, holding them up and over his body so he rolled back on his head, his ass higher in the air.

“Yes, baby. Yes.” My hips slapped his ass. I mumbled so many sweet nothings to him, I lost track. I lost my mind.

“Touch, Daddy. Touch.”

I let go of one thigh, reached between his legs and wrapped my fingers around his cock. It was like a spear, hard in my hand, long and wanting. I milked him as he came hard, grunting, losing his breath.

He came in a heavy spray that sent me into awe. He was coming a second time as if he had not just spurted his sweetness into my hot, demanding mouth.

I pistoned my cock in and out of his squeezing hole, feeling the orgasm send me up and up, higher and higher until the kite string broke and I was soaring for a few blissful moments.

My cock throbbed and erupted deep inside him. I pushed hard, feeling him take me all the way, then bent over him and kissed him hard. “Baby, oh, baby.”

He hands went around my neck, fingers combing the edges of my hair. “Daddy. Daddy. Daddy,” he murmured.

When I could finally inhale again, I leaned up. Maddy stared at me with bright eyes. “Did you give it all to me?”

That single question caused my cock to jerk two more times inside him.

“Now I did.”

He closed his legs around my hips, hanging onto me with his ankles to keep me inside him as long as possible.

“Daddy, I love you so much.”

I kissed him open-mouthed for a long time. When I gasped for air, I huffed out my own sentiment in return. “I love you to the moon and back, baby boy. My baby.”

He grinned. “Bath next. Then diaper. Can I come again?”

“Maybe.”

“If you use Sharky, I’ll fill him up with my milk.”

“You have a dirty boy mouth.”

“I don’t, Daddy. I just need to be clear about it, that’s all. Sharky wants my worm for the milk. Or you could just put your mouth on me again and use your tongue to lick the tip before you suck it all the way down.”

“That’s very clear and detailed.” I kissed his nose, making him laugh.

“Good.” He hugged his legs tighter.

I stayed inside him until my cock softened.

I was ready for a bath, too. And maybe some more play myself. I wasn’t twenty-one anymore, but Maddy brought out the best in me. I’d never come so much in one night than with my boy.

It was meant to be. All the difficulties, all the wonder, and all in such a short time.

Yes, it was definitely meant to be.

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