Page 78 of Who's Your Daddy

I was Daddy’sgo faster and fasterboy too, but he knew that and didn’t tease me. “I’m going to take good care of you and show you how special you are.”

Oh, that sounded dangerous…slowly and romantically dangerous. “I need you, Daddy.”

He snickered.

He was naughty but he loved me lots and lots because he took my jammie pants off fast. “My needy boy doesn’t want to wait.”

He was so smart.

He gave good kisses too.

He even gave good kisses when he was laughing because he kept making me moan and wiggle. “Yes, let me hear how much you want Daddy to love you.”

I was Daddy’s good boy, so I moaned and cried out as he wrapped his lips around me, and I whined and wiggled as his fingers pressed inside me. I even made begging sounds when he spread my legs and his tongue took turns with his fingers.

Daddy was very good at sharing and it sent happy sparks through me as he teased back and forth. Not knowing what he was going to do got even more sounds for him. I made Daddy so happy he was making sexy growly sounds around my dick when he went up to kiss that too. “Sexy as fuck.”

Naughty Daddy.

But I had to tell him that later because he made me busy begging.

“Please. I need. And. Please.” Yes, Daddy liked begging and I had to be polite. “Please.”

He didn’t know what I needed, though. I begged and his tongue gave me more kisses as he giggled. Yes, Daddy needed more words. “Inside.”

That was it.

Yes.

“I need inside loving, Daddy. Please.” I did it. “Inside loving, Daddy.”

Repeating it helped too because Daddy pushed off the bed, kneeling between my legs. He was the one looking needy andhungry as he leaned over and reached for the lube. “I’m going to give you all the inside loving you want, baby.”

Yay.

Once I caught my breath I’d tell him that too, but he made it hard to get air and hard to think, and oh, lube.

“My sexy boy.” He kept saying that but Daddy was the one who was sexy as he stripped out of his clothes and spread the lube down his cock.

His very hard cock.

“You’re…” Perfect. Sexy. Mine. “Daddy…”

“Your Daddy.” He pushed my knees higher, spreading me wide for him, and settled back between my legs. “And you’re my sweet boy.”

He took my mouth in a long, hard kiss as his cock pressed into me, stretching me perfectly and sending waves of aching pleasure through me. “I’m going to make you all mine, baby.”

“Because you’re my Daddy.” Gasping through the wonderful stretch, I lifted my head and kissed his lips that time. “And you love me.”

There was no doubting the look on his face or how his body started to move over me and in me. He showed his love in every thrust, every kiss, every smile. “Every inch of you, baby.”

Then he sent me flying like he promised.

Slow rocking turned into frantic thrusts, and every time I cried out to beg to come, he’d fuck me harder until he was pounding my prostate. When I was a mess and the only thing I could feel was him inside me, he pushed up and wrapped a hand around my dick as he filled me with all his love. “Come.”

Best order ever.

I was the best boy ever and obeyed as fast as I could.

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