Page 89 of Pretty Baby

Grant cupped his balls with his free hand and rolled them as he quickened the speed he stroked himself.

“I bet you want Daddy to suck you harder and faster as he fucks your hole open with his three fingers.”

“Please!”

Neither of them was going to last any longer. “I don’t know boy. You're being very naughty. I think you need to take four fingers. That greedy fucking hole can’t be filled anymore with just three.”

Caleb actually reached for his cock and almost touched himself before he cried out and dropped his hands back down.

“Good boy,” Grant acknowledged Caleb’s obedience. “But you’ll still get four of Daddy big fat fingers.”

“Oh, God!”

“That’s right, I’m spreading your little hole so wide that you’ll feel me for a week.”

God, the picture in his head was too much. His boy was so good and sexy as his entire body was flush with need and sweat covered him.

“Lift your knees boy,” Grant demanded. He couldn’t see his boy’s hole from his angle. Next time he’d have to fix that. “Pull your cheeks apart so Daddy can fit all four fingers inside.”

With his entire body shaking Caleb complied. His eyes were clenched tight and he knew that Caleb could practically feel Grant’s words. His baby’s cock was almost purple he was so turned on. The air on his hole would add to his pleasure as well.

“I wonder, maybe my greedy boy has been working his Daddy up on purpose?” Grant taunted.

“No Daddy! I’m a good boy.”

“I don’t know,” Grant teased. “Only a naughty slutty boy would be laying like that holding his hole open. You must want something else. My four fingers aren’t good enough for you.”

“Yes Daddy, please.”

“No, you are getting my whole fucking hand. I’m gonna shove my thumb inside with my fingers and force that slutty hole open until I fill you up to my wrist.”

Caleb wailed.

“And you’ll take it. You’ll take my whole fucking hand inside you because I said you will.”

That was it. His boy screamed as come shot from the tip of his cock landing on his neck. Grant grunted as the sight sent him into his own orgasm. Holy shit, his boy had come without even touching his dick.

“Wrap your hand around your little prick and finish yourself off,” Grant ordered as he panted.

Caleb jerked himself as he sobbed in relief.

Grant moved his phone closer to his face not wanting to miss one minute. He missed Caleb so much. Not just the sex but the companionship. He didn’t know how he’d gotten so lucky that his eyes had opened that first night at the club.

If he hadn’t caught sight of those Doms harassing his boy and seeing Caleb’s need Grant might still be searching for his perfect baby.

“Daddy,” Caleb murmured. “I came hard.”

“You did. I’m so proud of you. You did such a good job.”

Caleb rolled over to his side not even bothering to wipe off his hand. “I can’t believe I came without touching myself. With just your words and the picture of what you were saying in my head.”

“It was amazing, you are amazing. I can’t wait to have you back in my arms. I’m going to spoil you rotten.”

Caleb laughed as he pulled the blanket over his body. He was coming down from the high and the exhaustion was catching up. “You already spoil me.”

“You have no idea. I have a surprise for you once you get home.”

“Really? A present.” Caleb perked up.

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