Page 19 of His Stepdad Wears Leather

“Relax… I got ya, baby.”

He did relax, but only by small measure. There was only so much he could relax. Yet there had been an earnestness in the man’s voice… a truth his mind and body seemed to sense.

I got ya, baby…

The man looked amused before dipping his head and running his tongue along the length of Noah’s shaft.

“Oooooooh, god,”Noah cried, his body tensing. He leaned on his elbows, seeking some semblance of control when there was none to be had. His head fell back, cries pouring from his lips. No one had ever touched… tasted him… like that. His daddy’s tongue was wicked. The man knew the way around a cock.

Noah’s gasps and whines filled the small office as he was thrust toward the abyss. He threaded his fingers through the man’s hair, but it was too short to do much. Still, it was like silk against his fingertips… he brushed through it, the dual delights the only things he could concentrate on in that moment, sensation spiraling outward.

His chest tightened as he sucked in the next breath. His heart pounded against the inside of his ribcage, a speeding tattoo of rhythm. Noah was sure he would explode when he came. He might die on the spot.

Yet he cupped the back of the man’s head and urged his daddy to take more.

He’d meet his little death head on.

And his daddy did take more. He swallowed Noah down to the root, slurping and sucking with enthusiasm. When those thick fingers returned to stretch his hole, he cried out against the hint of pain it caused— and reveled in the pleasure, too. Noah loved to play with his own ass, sticking his own fingers in and stretching himself wider. He could almost get his own hand inside, too. Simply the mental image of his daddy putting one beefy fist there was enough to send Noah closer to the edge.

Noah heard a drawer to the desk opened without the man ever stopping. His daddy rattled around in that drawer for a moment before it was slammed shut.

The fingers disappeared… only to return a moment later slickened with lube.

A frisson of fear raced up his spine. In that moment, he was completely vulnerable. The man could do irreparable harm, and there would be little Noah could do to protect himself.

Suddenly, he comprehended the allure of the quick, hot pick-up. It was a gamble. He was putting his very life on the line, the chance of pain— all in search of pleasure. But then, they were the two sides of one coin.

Without pain, there could be no pleasure.

A deep moan tore from his lips as a third finger was added—stretching him more. He was finger-fucked, the pressure against the thick band of nerves causing his back to arch higher and higher. He bore down on the man’s hand, loving the coarse feel of those fingers filling him.

His cock was freed. “You like that, hmmm?”

“Yesss,”he hissed. “More… please…more…”

Another was pushed in… four strong fingers penetrating him. The sting of pain forced him to gasp… with the next thrust, he cried out in pleasure.

“More,” he cried.

“I don’t think you’re getting any more, baby. This hole’s too tight for my whole hand,” his daddy said, his hand never slowing down.

The thrusting pushed him to the brink. He came, his cock spasming and cum shooting and dripping down the length. His daddy moved in to lick the next spurt—and lap up the rest—still slowly thrusting his fingers inside Noah’s ass.

The man withdrew those fingers, and his asshole gaped a bit. The desire to be full again overwhelmed him. Before Noah could come all the way down from his high, he heard the sound of a foil wrapper being ripped open. He glanced down his body as he gasped for air and watched his daddy sheath that big cock. Noah elevated his legs, and the man used his arms to lift them even higher as he sought entry.

Their gazes met, and Noah gasped at the desire he saw there. He’d never seen it before on another. Daddy’s hunger was all consuming… and contagious.

“You ready for me, baby?”

Noah’s eyelids fluttered at the endearment. “Yessss, daddy.” He swallowed past the lump in his throat.“Pleaaaasse.”

After another quick coating of lube, the head of his cock pressed against Noah’s anus. A fraction of an inch surged inside. Their eyes locked in that moment, seconds before Noah yielded to the man’s need.

“Ready for me?”

“God, yes,” Noah answered.

He bore down on the man’s upward thrust. The fat shaft stretched his hole wide as it penetrated him. Noah’s eyes fluttered closed, a sigh rushing from his lips. The shaft pushed past the tight band and speared him deep. There was a hint of pain… but it was fleeting. The sensation of fullness blossomed, the flickers of pleasure tingling over his bare skin.

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