Caleb nodded. But he was wiggling again. This time slower and unsure. “And naughty.”
“Is my boy being naughty? Is he letting his bear touch his little cock?”
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to.” Caleb began to lift his hips.
“I didn’t tell you to move,” Grant barked.
Caleb dropped back down.
“And I didn’t tell you to stop wiggling.”
“Oh God,” Caleb gasped but he moved his hips from side to side.
Grant clucked his tongue. “Such a naughty little boy.”
“I…” Caleb wiggled faster. “Sorry?”
“I don’t think you are,” Grant teased. “Stop.”
Caleb complied immediately. Grant grasped his renewed erection and stroked himself.
“Turn around. Put your little cock against your bears head and face me.”
Caleb dropped his head and groaned before he moved slowly. Once he was facing Grant he looked up and his eyes widened. Grant just grinned as he stroked himself.
“Daddy!” Caleb sounded scandalized.
“Straddle your bears head,” he ordered.
Face red, Caleb moved back.
“Lower your chest down. I want you to feel all of your teddy bears soft fur. Such a sweet bear that you are doing naughty things with.”
Caleb whimpered.
“Too bad your bear’s mouth is sewn shut. I bet your such a naughty boy you would try to fuck it.”
Caleb cried out as his hips bucked.
“Naughty, naughty, naughty.” Grant firmed his hold on his own shaft.
“Daddy! I…”
“Hump your bear,” Grant demanded in a harsh tone.
“I…” Caleb shook his head.
“Hump it!”
Caleb rocked back and forth once, gasping, then did it faster.
“Look at you in your pretty outfit humping your bear. Spread your legs wider. Really put your hips into it.”
Caleb shouted. “His nose Daddy! His nose is touching my hole!”
What a great development. “You like that don’t you. Your sweet bear rubbing against your cock and touching your hole. Only naughty boys would be getting off like this.”
Caleb’s head bobbing he was rocking at full speed.