Daddy chuckled, obviously seeing what I was trying to do. “My baby is learning to multitask.”
Pulling my mouth away from his cock, I raised an eyebrow at him. “If you can talk, I’m not doing a good enough job.”
“Confidence is a good look on you, Rhee.”
I smirked, quickly lubing my fingers. “Still talking too coherently, Daddy.” I mouthed his cock and let my fingers trace his hole. Fuck, soon I was going to be sliding in there with my cock. The aforementioned cock gave a hearty throb at the thought.
Slipping my finger past Simon’s rim, all I could think about was how tight and warm it felt and in my brain I switched my finger for my cock and nearly came. I slid my finger in slowly, massaging his inner walls growing bolder the louder Daddy moaned.
“You like that Daddy? Soon it’s going to be my fat cock, and I’m going to breed you so good, you’ll see what a good boy I am.”
By the time I had three fingers buried in Simon’s arse I was talking a stream of filth I never knew I had in me. Simon’s hips bucked and his heels dug into the mattress as he let out a loud moan.
“Quiet, Daddy, or do you want the house to know your baby boy is fucking you?” I pulled my fingers out, marvelling at how stretched and shiny Daddy’s hole was. Simon lifted his head from the pillow, giving me a glassy-eyed grin, watching as I worked the cock ring on. Thankfully it was easy enough to use and didn’t cause my lust fogged brain to melt down.
Kneeling, I pressed the head of my cock against Simon’s rim. A flutter of nerves passed through me, until Daddy’s gruff voice spoke to me.
“Daddy needs you to fuck him now, baby. No more sweet torture, you little minx.”
I was about to give him a cocky answer, but his strong thighs wrapped around me, pulling me closer, and my cock started to sink into his tight heat.
Oh, fuck.
This felt amazing!
“That’s it, baby, fill Daddy up.” Simon’s voice was rough, and it cut off as I slowly slid inside him. My breath whooshed out of me as I slid home. The way Simon’s walls clamped down on my dick had me so fucking thankful for the cock ring.
I pushed my sweaty hair out of my eyes and caught daddy’s gaze. He gave me a sharp nod and bore down, squeezing around my length. “Move baby bear, or I’m going to flip you over and ride you until I come,” Daddy warned. I might be finally getting to fuck my daddy bear, but he wasn’t going to let me forget who was in charge here. Though, it was fun to push his limits a little bit. Who knew, I might earn myself a funishment later.
I rolled my hips slowly, pulling out till the head of my cock rested at his entrance, then slammed back in. The cocky, bossy smirk Daddy had worn slid off, replaced with a low guttural moan. I did it again, just to hear that sound.
I lost myself to the sounds Simon made, and the slow sensual way he rocked up against me so my cock slid deeper than I’d thought possible. I lifted up a little more onto my knees, driving my myself further into Simon. Simon gave a desperate mewl, a noise I’d never heard before, his cock twitching and leaking onto his belly. I knew then I’d hit the spot he so unerringly found in me each time we fucked. I was on a mission now, wanting more of those sounds, wanting to make my daddy come.
“So good, baby bear, you’re filling Daddy up,” Simon panted.
I grinned ferally. “Not well enough, if you’re still using sentences.” I sped my thrusts up, aiming for his sweet spot. My own balls were fighting me to come.
Daddy grinned, throwing his head back, laughing and moaning.“Fuck, I’ve created a little monster.”
I bent down to kiss him. It was sloppy and sweet, and hair flopped in my face, but we both grinned as we kissed.
“We are so going to be doing this again,” I panted against his skin, mouthing at his neck, the hairs of his beard tickling my nose. I loved that I was giving Daddy something special.
“Fuck yes, we are. But now Daddy wants you to come. Give me your load, baby bear.” Simon’s fingers were around the cock ring snapping it undone. He clenched his insides, and my balls ached as my orgasm rocked through me like a comet. Simon let out a roar as he came, painting both our bellies with his cum.
I let out a groan and collapsed onto him. I burrowed against his chest as he wrapped his strong arms around me, anchoring me as I floated in a euphoric sea. Simon squeezed down again as if trying to keep my slowly softening cock inside him, not wanting the physical connection to stop quite yet.
Daddy pressed his lips to the side of my face. I could feel that he was smiling. “First you ask me to marry you, then you rock my world. You’re full of surprises, baby bear.”
“I need to keep up with you,” I chuckled, feeling wiped out. “But I think I’ll leave the heavy lifting to you most of the time. That was exhausting.”
His hands moved down to cup my arse, squeezing softly. “A sometimes thing sounds good, and honestly, I can’t get enough of this.”
I kissed the tattoo on his chest then flopped back down. “Nap now, then open presents.”
* * *
Walking down the stairs, I tried to hide my grin when I saw Simon take the stairs a little slower than normal. Was I proud? Fuck yes, I was. But now my brain was thinking about Daddy going to town on my arse. We were both too tired for any more than cuddling when we woke up from our nap, but it didn’t stop me thinking about it. Simon shot a grin over his shoulder as if he knew where my thoughts had gone.