Page 44 of Quickies

He collected his clothes hurriedly and checked his phone with a wince.

“I’m really sorry. I’m going.”

I sat up on the bed, the sheets bunching around my waist. “Are you in a hurry?”

He looked up, his expression confused. “No. But I… Um. Usually, tricks want me to leave.”

“I can pay extra.”

His pretty lips parted, and he stared at me. “For what? I fell asleep on you.”

“I could have woken you up, but I didn’t. My fault.” I liked holding him through the night. He looked so innocent but smelled of filthy sex. His taste lingered on my tongue.

Then something in his face shifted, and he smirked crookedly. Mischief lurked in his eyes. He dropped the jeans he was about to put on and knelt on the bed.

“Please, Daddy. Can I suck your cock? I want to make you come.”

I threw the sheets off and parted my legs. Then I gave my hardening cock a few strokes.

He crawled on all fours and went to town on my dick. He gazed at me with his big doe eyes as he slurped and choked. What he lacked in technique, he compensated with enthusiasm.

“Such a good boy,” I told him.

Helovedhearing that. His cheeks hollowed, he sucked hard and moaned around my dick. He swallowed every drop of my cum.

I sent him a few hundred more, and he left with a bounce in his step.

The next time I was in the city, I called him, and he came to my hotel again. I fed from him and used him all night long,fucking his hole and throat multiple times. He looked sore and hungover the next day. Feeling guilty, I sent him twice as much money as the first time.

Here I was, ten months later, in the same hotel, waiting for the same rent boy. Except I didn’t have to be here. I was on vacation. This wasn’t a convenient bonus to my business trip anymore.

I wanted Ty, so I flew across the country to meet him. Like a fool.

A quick rap on the door announced his arrival, but I didn’t get up from the armchair. I let him come to me.

“It’s open.”

He stepped inside, closed the door, and leaned against it. He was smiling wide, his cheeks pink and his eyes shining. He looked happy to see me.

“I dressed up for you, Daddy. Do you want to see?”

I nodded and gestured for him to show me.

He dropped the trench coat he was wearing and twirled around. The canary yellow lingerie looked stunning on his youthful body. He leaned with his front against the door and pushed his gorgeous round butt out.

The lace parted over his ass cheeks, exposing his crease. Of course the panties had easy access. Ty was anything but shy.

The lacy yellow panties were matched with a see-through camisole, outlining his tight pecs and hugging his hips.

“You look very pretty, my boy. Now come here and give me a taste.”

He walked forward, wobbling on his high-platform boots like a foal. It was cute. I clasped his wrist and brought the inside of his elbow to my mouth. My fangs dropped by themselves just from his scent. My body knew this boy now. Venomous saliva flooded my mouth, and I sank my fangs into the fragile skin.

“Oh, Daddy. I missed you so much.”

The rush of his arousal was visible. He shuddered and moaned, and his hard cock pushed against the lace of his panties.

I took only a few gulps, just an appetizer, then I brought him down on my lap. He was panting, his pupils blown, the venom coursing through his body.

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