Page 12 of Daddy on Tap

He was tight but eager as he relaxed, and his body quickly opened up to my intrusion. By the time I was ready to push my length inside his hot, tight channel, he didn’t appear to have any pain at all. Riley pulled his knees back to his armpits and sucked me right into his body until I was fully seated and holding still to keep myself from coming too soon.

After several long moments, Riley wiggled underneath me. “Move, Daddy. I want to feel you moving.”

As soon as I put some space between our bodies, Riley reached for his dick and stroked himself as I stroked the inside of his bottom.

I followed his pace, thrusting slowly when he was slow and speeding up when his hand began to move more wildly. Between shallow breaths, I held my lungs and stayed as still as possible to keep my orgasm under control.

The second Riley arched into the mattress, I knew he was there, and I immediately let go too.

I arched my back up and away from Riley as he shot a fountain of beautiful cream between us, splashing along my stomach and his while crying out in pleasure.

It was frustrating how short orgasms usually were, but this one was different. Like rolling waves of pleasure that ended and then started up again at the back of my spine before slowly dissipating. I wanted to stay in that exact moment, but the lights were all on a timer and shut off just as I was filling the condom.

“Oops, even the lights exploded.” We both went still, and then Riley started to laugh, all the tension and anticipation from our day together summed up in that moment. “And that wasn’t just my balls exploding. My whole body exploded, Daddy. Sorry for the mess.”

I carefully pulled out of him and slid a few inches down the mattress so I was in a better position to lick his belly. “Just close your eyes and rest, sweet boy. Let Daddy clean you up so you can have a good night's sleep.”

“But I want…” His words were a mumbled whisper, but I had a feeling I knew what he was gonna ask for. But the poor thing was so tired, he couldn’t keep his eyes open a second longer. Within a few moments, my eyes were adjusted to the darkness, so I got us both cleaned up and slid Riley’s underwear back on before crawling into the bed beside him. The voice in my head was telling me to take my ass to my own room and let him sleep in peace, but a stronger voice reminded me that I’d promised him milk before bed, and I wasn’t about to leave until I made good on that promise.

His whole body felt like jelly as I melted against the mattress. How could something I’d done so many times before feel so different? Every second felt like a chain between my heart and Riley’s was getting thicker. Stronger. As if he had been waiting for me while I had been waiting for him. It was cheesy and cliché, but I just wanted Riley to be my Little… Forever.

“How are you feeling, sweet boy?” I combed my fingers through his hair, brushing some of the sweaty strands off his forehead.

“So good. And for some reason, my limbs weigh a million pounds each. I can’t move.”

I chuckled and drew a heart on his shoulder with my fingertip. “In that case, I better run down to the vending machine to buy you some milk to put in your bottle because if you can’t roll into me to suckle, then?—”

“I can roll.” He was instantly on top of me, sprawled half across my torso with his mouth just inches from my right nipple. “Just tell me how to do it.”

I teased the short hairs at the back of his neck and put slight pressure on him so his mouth lowered over my nipple. “Put your lips around the full areola and then suck, using your tongue along the bottom to stimulate production while you pull the milk out.”

He eagerly did what I told him, and within just a few seconds, I could feel the milk pouring right into his throat. Riley didn’t get scared or turned off by what was happening. He was fully on board as he relaxed into a gentle rhythm and settled with his head in the crook of my arm as his eyes fluttered shut.

“That’s right, sweet boy. Fill your belly with Daddy’s milk so you can sleep well tonight.” I rubbed up and down his back, reminding him I was right there with him. I had his back and he could trust me to protect him.

After a while, the suction against my skin released, but he didn’t move away. Riley’s tongue rested against the tip of my nipple as he fully gave in to his need for sleep.

As carefully as I could, I pulled the blankets up over us and turned off the side light, holding Riley in place so his mouth didn’t lose contact with my skin. As soon as the lights were out, I rolled with Riley still up against me so he was on his back and his mouth was still blowing warm air on me.

Then I just watched him.

He was so innocent and beautiful, and I wanted him to stay right there forever. Forever was supposed to be ending for us in a few days, but that didn’t seem possible.

I needed more time with him.

More experiences with him.

More of everything in the world still wouldn’t be enough.

Chapter 11

Adam

I was dead asleep when there was a jolt beside me, and Riley gasped. “Oh no.” He patted the mattress and then sighed. “That was close.”

“Hmm?” It took me a second to wake up and realize Riley was upset about something. “What’s wrong, baby?” I reached for the night light just as he disappeared into the bathroom and shut the door.

He deserved privacy in the bathroom, but every second he was gone felt like an hour. Just as I was about to barge in and make sure he was okay, he opened the door with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Sorry for waking you up.”

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