I sighed and let my head fall back. I was so ready for this.
“Eyes on me, baby boy. I want you to look at me so you can see just how good you make me feel.”
Our eyes locked, and I licked my lips and nodded before I remembered what he’d said earlier about using my words. “Yes, Daddy, eyes on you.”
“Good boy.”
He rolled on the condom and slicked up his cock before reaching down and trailing a lube-slicked finger down my crack and over my waiting hole.
I shivered, but I didn’t break eye contact.
“You’re so tight and so needy for Daddy’s cock, aren’t you?” he asked, sliding in first one finger, then another. It felt so good, but I needed more. I took in a shaky breath, pushed up against his finger, and released a moan.
“I love the sounds you make. Those little moans and gasps make me want to bury myself deep inside you. So deep you can’t tell where you end and I begin.”
“Yes, Daddy, yes, please.”
He lined up his cock and pushed inside me, sliding home with one long smooth thrust.
“Yes! Harder, Daddy, please.” I gasped out.
He grabbed my hips, holding me in place, as he did just as I asked, pumping into me, hard and fast. I reached up and grabbed his arms, looking for something to hold on to.
“Fuck yes!” I cried out, bucking up against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
I was so close, almost there, when he tightened his grip on my hips to hold me in place so I couldn’t move as he shifted the pace, pulling out slowly, then thrust back in hard. Out slow, in hard, over and over, until I thought I was going to lose my mind.
“Daddy,” I whimpered. I wanted to touch myself so badly, but I needed to do what he’d told me to even more, and I knew if either of us touched my cock it would be all over with.
“You’ve been such a good boy,” he purred, leaning down over my body and kissing me. “Make yourself come for me.”
Hearing him call me a good boy had made the wait worth it. But now I had permission, so I didn’t hesitate. I reached down and started stroking my dick. It didn’t take but a few jerks before I was coming hard. I let out a harsh breath and closed my eyes. But he wasn’t having that.
“Eyes on me, baby boy,” he growled, and my eyes flew open. I watched as he pulled out, ripped off the condom, and shifted forward until his thighs touched the mattress. Then he grabbed his cock and started tugging on it until he let out a guttural moan as he covered my belly with cum.
“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. But now I’m a mess,” I said with a chuckle.
He reached down and made a spiral on my stomach, mixing our cum together. “You’re a beautiful mess. But a mess for sure. Why don’t you take a quick shower while I heat up our dinner?”
I slid off the end of the bed to stand in front of him. But instead of heading to the shower, I did something that was totally out of character for me but that felt right in the moment. I stepped toward him and rubbed my cum covered stomach all over him. “Oops, now you’re a mess, too. Guess you’ll just have to shower with me.”
He looked shocked for a second, but then he chuckled and shook his head. “Okay, brat, I guess dinner can wait.”
Chapter 21
Keith
As soon as Caleb left to go to work the next morning, I called my brother. It was still early for most of the world, but not for a rancher. Odds were Nash had already done more this morning than most people did all day.
“Morning, Keith, what’s up?” he said by way of greeting.
“I just wondered if you had time to talk this morning.”
Nash may have been my little brother, but he had a good head on his shoulders, and I was really worried about how this situation with Robert was going to play out.
“Of course I do. What’s up?”
“You were right. About me and Caleb. We’re together. Like for real this time,” I said, and he burst out laughing.