Page 73 of Pretty Baby

“Come here baby, let Daddy take care of you.” He reached to lift his boy into his lap.

He was surprised when Caleb pulled back and shook his head. “No Daddy, this was for you. I wanted to take care of you and make you feel did.”

“Sweet boy, you did.”

“Then don’t worry about me. Let me enjoy doing a good job.”

Grant nodded. He understood what Caleb wanted. Fell in love with him just a little more. Hell, who was he kidding. He was already head over heels in love with Caleb.

“Let me get you another beer. You need to relax some more.” Caleb rolled to his feet gracefully and grabbed the empty beer bottle off the table. As he walked back into the kitchen Grant admired his backside.

The lace of the cami barely touched the band from the g-string giving an unobstructed view of his boy’s plump bottom. Fuck, Caleb was so sexy. As Caleb disappeared Grant looked around the living room. The entire space had been dusted, vacuumed, and cleaned. That had been Caleb’s chore for the day and he’d done a good job. He deserved a reward too.

Caleb returned to the living room holding another beer bottle and a bottle of water.

“Thank you, baby,” Grant accepted his drink. Then got a wicked idea. “You did a very good job on your chores today. It makes me so happy to see how well you listen.”

Caleb beamed. “You always notice. Every day you’ve come home and noticed that I tried.”

“You more than tried. You are doing so wonderful.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” Caleb bounced on his toes.

“I just need one more thing from you tonight.”

“Anything.”

Good answer. Grant smiled. “Put your water on the coffee table and go lay down on your big bear.”

“My bear?” Caleb glanced over to the full-size bear that he laid on when coloring on the floor. “You want me to color?”

“Do what I say, boy.”

Caleb shrugged before he followed Grant’s direction. Grant usually ordered his boy to play or color when he thought Caleb needed it. This wasn’t anything out of the ordinary.

Caleb stretched out of his giant bear, his pale ass cheeks visible, and enticing. He reached for his crayons.

“I didn’t tell you to do that. I said lay down on your bear.”

“Sorry, Daddy.” Caleb pulled his hand back.

His boy had no idea what was going to happen. Grant spread his legs sprawling out on the couch as his cock took interest in the playing.

“How’s the bear feel?” Grant asked in a cool calm manner.

“Super soft,” Caleb told him. “In my outfits, it’s almost like I’m naked when I lay on him.”

Perfect. “Wiggle your butt for Daddy.”

Caleb giggled then wiggled. The surprised moan when his boy’s cock was stimulated had Grant’s chuckling.

Caleb froze.

“I didn’t tell you to stop wiggling.”

“Daddy! It feels…”

“Good?” Grant supplied.

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