Page 70 of Awakening His Daddy

“You better leave it.”

He chuckles, and I fall asleep rather quickly in his big, hairy arms, even with the ice pack resting on my dick.

When I wake the next morning, Daddy’s morning wood is stiff against my back again.

God, I want to suck it. Maybe if I suck while he’s asleep he’ll think it’s a dream and… that would be so very wrong to do.

I can’t just suck a straight guy’s dick without his permission, but I do have his permission to suck his nipples.

So, I lower my head and latch onto his nipple. His milk starts flowing right away, and for a minute, I don’t even need to suck. I feel a soft warm drip on my cheek and realize that his other nipple is leaking onto my face.

Well, I don’t want to waste, and he must be very uncomfortable, so I move to the top one.

“Izzy,” he mumbles. “What did I say about getting off on my leg?”

I pop off his nipple and throw my head back in a whine. “That I can’t. But Daddy, I’m so hard and my balls are full and?—”

His warm mouth presses kisses to my exposed neck.

“You can hump me while you drink, but that’s the only way I’ll help you.”

“Oh thank you, Daddy.” I move my pants down just enough to free my dick.

“What are you doing?!”

“I only have one pair of underwear here, and I can’t fill it with cum or I’ll have to wear Leo’s panties, and they’re pretty but so tight.”

Joe groans now, but it’s not the “gross, don’t talk about my son like that” way. I think it’s the “you’d look sexy in panties” way.

“I could go and change into something pretty and fill them with my cum.”

“I… No. Just—” He grabs my naked ass and pulls me forward so my dick hits his bare stomach, and he moans with pleasure.

“Oh god, it feels so hot, so smooth.” A single finger circles my tip, and my hips buck as I latch onto his nipple and rut against him.

The taste of him in my mouth, the feel of his soft, hairy belly on my dick, and the low sexy sounds he’s making have me lifting my leg over his hip and grinding even harder. I finish nursing on one side and move to the other. The movement has me sliding down, and I must have moved his pants down because I almost scream when I feel the warm slick slide of his bare dick against mine.

It’s only the tip, but the way he’s grinding against me tells me he likes it too.

I want to praise him and tell him what a good Daddy he’s being, but I don’t want to let go of his nipple, and I don’t want to scare him off.

When he moves his pants deliberately out of the way, I can’t take it anymore, and I explode all over his stomach and cock.

I keep thrusting and rutting, my orgasm going on and on and on. He grunts loudly and stills as his warm thick cum joins mine on his stomach and our dicks.

Daddy just came on me.

That was the hottest thing ever.

I hope he doesn’t freak out now.

“Did we just frot?”

“We did,” I purr as I lift my head from his nipple. “How was it?”

“Amazing.” He sighs and rolls out of bed.

I try to grab him. I know that amazing is a good word, but leaving is not a good thing.

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