Page 13 of For the Love of a Boy

“Okay, I’m sliding my cock in now, but I’ll stop before I hit the back of your throat. Look at my hand, baby. I’m holding the shaft halfway up, so I can’t go any deeper, no matter how eager I get.” Daddy stroked the top of Seth’s head. “Here we go.”

Seth clamped his lips around the velvety skin, the thick hardness filling his mouth—even without Daddy feeding him the entire length. He’d never be able to swallow Daddy the way Daddy did for him.

“All the time in the world, sweetheart. All the time in the world. Enjoy the sensation of my heavy cock, feel the weight of it on your tongue.”

Daddy remained still, and Seth focused on what he’d been told. Spit gathered at the corner of Seth’s lips. One of the very first things Daddy had warned him of was that spit happens and not to worry about it.

“You’re doing great, baby. Now suck. Start off lightly, don’t rush to the finish. Take your time.”

Daddy let out a small moan and Seth’s confidence grew.

“Oh, yeah. Just like that. Now add some tongue. Swirl it around the head a few times then press the tip into my slit. Not too hard.” Daddy groaned. “Perfect. Again, baby. Lick Daddy’s cock.”

Daddy had begun to saw his hips, but still had his fist wrapped around the base of his shaft. He used his other hand to cup the back of Seth’s skull, holding him in place. With his hands clasped behind his back, Seth had to rely on Daddy to guide him through the act.

“I won’t last long, baby. You’re too good at this.”

Seth’s chest swelled from the praise, and he focused on using his mouth on Daddy just the way he liked it.

“Can you taste me? I know I must be leaking like crazy—you’re so fucking hot.” Daddy curled his fingers in Seth’s hair. “A little faster now. Breathe through your nose and keep sucking, keep that tongue moving.”

Seth hadn’t been able to nod so he could answer Daddy’s question. But he’d gazed up at him and locked eyes, no longer shy about doing something that had him so aroused. He’d also wanted to tell him he doubted he’d last either. His own cock was leaking and twitching like mad.

“Okay, baby. I’m giving you more, try to take it.”

Daddy’s hips moved faster, and he pushed more of his rigid flesh past Seth’s lips. The deep masculine scent of his Daddy mixed with the soap filled his nostrils. Seth craved his Daddy’s aroma. His balls ached, his need so overpowering he thought he might come without anyone touching him, with only his Daddy’s cock in his mouth.

“Fuck, yeah, baby boy,” Daddy growled as he pumped in and out of Seth’s mouth, hanging onto to him by his hair. “Take it.”

Seth’s eyes watered as he worked his Daddy’s prick over good, gave him everything he had. Right as his cock swelled on Seth’s tongue, Daddy froze, and hot seed erupted in Seth’s mouth. He reflexively swallowed then did his best not to lose any of Daddy’s cum so he could make him proud.

Daddy’s frantic breathing gradually slowed in the aftermath, and his softening dick slipped from between Seth’s lips. He couldn’t grab it since Daddy hadn’t said he could unclasp his hands yet, so he chased Daddy’s cock with his mouth. However, Daddy thwarted him by dropping to his knees.

“Share it with me.”

At first, Seth didn’t understand what Daddy had meant. But the moment Daddy shoved his tongue into Seth’s mouth, he knew. Daddy wanted to taste his own cum along with Seth.

Daddy swept his tongue through Seth’s mouth once more before pulling away. “That was magnificent.”

He tugged on Seth’s hands and Seth got the message. Now he could touch.

“Are you sure it was okay, Daddy?”

“Do I ever say things I don’t mean?”

Seth pressed his forehead against Daddy’s. “No. You don’t.” He hung his arms around Daddy’s neck. “I’m glad you liked it.”

“Magnificent doesn’t mean liked, baby. It means loved.” Daddy straightened and gave Seth a grin. “I have a Thanksgiving present for you.”

Seth’s stomach dropped. He’d had no idea Daddy was getting him a gift. He would’ve gotten him something too, had he known.

“But I don’t have anything to give you, Daddy.”

“Don’t worry. You already gave it to me.”

Seth narrowed his eyes. “Wait. What do you mean? What gift?”

Daddy laughed. “The same one I’m about to give you.” He jumped to his feet, dragging Seth with him. “Now get your fine ass in bed. That beautiful cock won’t suck itself.”

Seth’s eyes widened. He decided that exchanging Thanksgiving presents was an excellent idea after all.

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