Page 104 of His Stepdad Wears Leather

Noah gasped at the sight of his daddy’s wrist disappearing inside him. “Oh yeah,daddy.”

Brody slowly pumped deeper, fucking his hole. Noah watched it all happening… and couldn’t look away.

Being bound, he could only move a little, but what little he could, be surged to meet the thrust of Brody’s hand inside him. As his body grew accustomed to the impalement, their movements quickened… until his daddy was thrusting a little harder… a little deeper…

His gaze flickered to Brody’s. His daddy watched him like a hawk, breathless…

What Noah’s saw in Brody’s eyes was hotter than everything else. His daddy was giving him what he needed… and keeping him safe and protected. He held that stare, realizing in that moment he loved this man.

Another orgasm slammed into him. He screamed out Brody’s name as he came harder than the last time. His body quaked all over as cum streamed from his cock. Noah tried to draw in a breath… and couldn’t.

As the orgasm crested, he still couldn’t get air in.

“Can’t… breathe…”

“Fuck,” Brody cried. As he slowly withdrew one hand, he worked at the cord with the other. There was a slight pause as the glove was dragged off seconds before his daddy focused on untying the laces of his corset with both hands. He released the hold, allowing Noah to drag in a strangled breath. The air filled his lungs, quelling the instant of panic.

“I must’ve pulled them too tight,” Brody said. “I’m sorry, baby.”

“Iaskedyou to,” Noah murmured, still sucking in deep breaths. He pulled at his hands, almost forgetting the bonds. “Get me out of these things, please…”

Brody was quick to do as he asked. Once freed and the wedge tossed off the bed, Noah curled into his daddy’s embrace. He needed to be held.

And then tears came out of nowhere.

“Ssshhhh,” Brody whispered, soothing him. “It’s okay, baby… I’ve got you.”

Noah had no idea why he was crying yet he couldn’t stop it.

Brody held him tight the whole time, running a calming palm over his back and arms. “I’ve got you. You’re safe here with me, baby.”

Eventually, the tears ebbed. Brody still held tight, never letting go. Noah wiped his face. “Sorry. I don’t know what that was about.”

“I do,” Brody murmured. “You’ve been under all this stress for weeks now. Years, really. And now it’s over. You’re free. Sometimes a really good release can break the tide for everything else going on in your life, too. There’s nothing wrong with having a really good cry to let all that out. Never be ashamed if you need that, baby.”

“Okay,” Noah whispered, relaxing a little after hearing that.

“Plus I just gave you onehellof an orgasm,” Brody whispered playfully. “There can be no doubt now. It brought you to tears it was so good.”

Noah laughed. “Yes, itwasthat good.” His smile vanished as he toyed with the hairs on Brody’s chest. “Do you really believe this all might be some brief flash of something? I don’t want this feeling to fade, Brody.”

Brody pressed a kiss to Noah’s forehead. “I don’t want it to fade, either.”

“So… how do we ensure that doesn’t happen?”

“We can’t say what happens tomorrow, baby. But we can make sure we put the work in.”

“How?”

“No secrets. No lies. We don’t run away when things get rough. We face the hard things and we talk them out.”

“Mutual respect,” Noah whispered.

“Yeah,” Brody replied. “We won’t always agree… but if we can find a way through without hurting the other person, that’s all we can hope for.”

“No secrets, hmmm?” Noah asked, tensing.

“Nope,” Brody whispered, sounding a little sleepy.

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