Page 60 of Lost Boy

“You know why boy?”

Mitch shook his head.

“Because you are my… Dirty. Fucking. Boy.”

Mitch screamed and came. His seed splashing over the rug under him.

Byron growled before he followed through on his promise and began to fill Mitch with his come.

Byron slowly pushed in as he squirted the last of his come inside. Then he peppered kisses across Mitch’s shoulder and up to his neck.

“My sweet boy,” Byron praised. “You are always so good for me.”

“That was perfect Daddy. Thank you.”

Byron patted his ass. “Remember what I said. When I pull out, you’d better clench. Keep my come inside you.”

“I will Daddy. Promise.”

Byron kissed the back of his head. He pulled out slowly giving Mitch the chance to clench his hole tight.

Again, his Daddy was pure magic. He produced a plug from somewhere and started to lube it up. Mitch watched peering over his shoulder. Byron winked then pressed the tip of the plug against Mitch’s hole. The plug was thicker but short than Byron.

“Ready boy?”

“Yes Daddy,” Mitch replied.

Byron pressed the plug inside while Mitch breathed deeply. He couldn’t wait until after dinner.

“Now you distracted Daddy when you were supposed to be playing.” Byron smacked Mitch’s ass.

“Really not sorry.”

“I know.” Byron pulled his pants up before helping Mitch to his feet.

“Thank you for my new toy.” Mitch cuddled into Byron’s lap when his Daddy sat back in his chair.

“I’m glad you like it. I hope it made today better.”

Mitch nodded. “It wasn’t that bad. My father didn’t even come into the office. I emailed my resignation to all the partners so my father couldn’t hide it.”

“They didn’t give you a hard time?”

“Not really.” Mitch shrugged. “One of them came to my office and we started to reassign some of my cases. He seemed upset with my father and my father got a lot of them dumped on him.” Mitch couldn’t help but smile. He loved that his father was going to have to put in the hours that Mitch usually covered.

“How much longer will you have to go into the office?”

“I hope to have everything wrapped up tomorrow or the next day. I demanded they pay me for my accrued two weeks of vacation. They balked at first but they don’t want me to make an issue out of it.”

“Good.”

“Yeah, I think they’re a little relieved to get rid of me. They always talk carefully around me.”

“I’m so glad you’ll finally be getting out of there.”

“Me too,” Mitch confessed.

“And you still want to become a public defender?”

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