Page 15 of Daddy's Thirsty Little Doll
Emery stared at himself in awe. My sweet boy was on the verge of tears. I wasn't worried, I knew this was emotional for him. He’d spent so long being the one helping others feel like their true selves, and I hoped I was able to give the same to him.
Emery jumped out of his chair, almost tipping it over, and leaped into my arms. Both of my hands cupped his diaper-covered bottom, making him tighten his legs against my waist. “Tank you, Daddy. I wook so pwetty.”
Before I could even respond, Emery’s mouth was on mine. My sweet boy attacked me like he was starving. His tongue dove into my mouth, making me moan. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked on his tongue. He whimpered and melted against me, giving me full control of the kiss. Like a desperate man, I released his tongue and licked and sucked every inch of his mouth.
I broke us apart, panting for air. “Holy shit, baby doll. You are so fucking sexy, and you taste so damn good, I can't get enough.” I could feel his bulge through his diaper as he tried to hump against my stomach. He looked absolutely breathtaking, his eyeswere full of need, and his glossy lips were now swollen from our kisses. I wanted to devour him.
I squeezed his ass and rocked him against me, and his head fell back as he moaned. “Daddy, pwease. Need more. Need Daddy!”
My cock ached against my zipper. His breathy moans as he begged were breaking my restraint. I wanted to take things slow, but my entire purpose of being a Daddy was to give my boy what he needed, and right now, he needed me. “Daddy’s right here, baby doll… You have me. What do you need? All you have to do is ask, and I’ll give it to you.”
“Want you inside me, need to feel you fill me up. Make love to me… please.”
I growled and claimed his lips once more. My steps were hurried as I carried him to my room. We were both panting when I placed him on my bed. He looked gorgeous, with his kiss-swollen lips and shimmery skin. I wanted to keep him forever if he’d let me. “You are so damn beautiful, baby doll. I will gladly make love to you.”
Emery stared at me, slack-jawed as I removed all of my clothes. His hungry gaze made my chest puff up with pride. My boy's hunger was insatiable, and it was all for me. I climbed on top of him and began placing kisses and soft bites along his jaw. I nipped at his earlobe, making him whine. “I am going to worship every inch of you, baby doll, and when I’m done, Daddy’s going to sink his fat cock into your tight little pussy. Is that what you want?”
Emery nodded furiously, writhing beneath me as he moaned and thrust against me, searching for friction. I sat back on my knees and grabbed his hips, pinning him to the bed. “Nuh-uh,precious, be a good little doll and take what I give you.” I palmed his diaper-covered erection. “This is Daddy’s. Mine to touch, mine to give pleasure. All you have to do is lie there and let me take care of you. Can you do that? Can you be Daddy's good little doll?”
He was so turned on he could barely function, let alone speak, but we hadn’t played around like this before and I wanted to make sure I had his consent. “If it's too hard to speak, you don't have to, but I want to make sure we’re on the same page. Can you give me a thumbs-up?” That must've been the right thing to do because he instantly calmed down and gave me a thumbs-up. “Good job, baby doll. Now, if you don't like something and want to stop, what do you do?” Pride surged in my chest when he gave me a thumbs-down. I couldn't stop myself and gave him another deep kiss. “Good job, so proud of you, precious.”
I planted wet open-mouth kisses along his jaw and the column of his throat as he whimpered beneath me, trying his best to stay still. I took his arms and gently placed them above his head. The look of pure bliss on his face as his body fully relaxed into the mattress made my cock impossibly harder. Grabbing the hem of his sweater, I pushed it up and bared his chest, my mouth watered at the sight of his pierced nipples. “Such a pretty doll for Daddy.” Flattening my tongue, I pressed it to his nipple and flicked it back and forth. I could feel the small bar of metal under his flesh and teased it with my tongue. Emery’s back arched off the bed as he let out a guttural moan.
“My little doll loves it when Daddy sucks on his pretty tits.” I nibbled and licked his skin, driving him wild with my tongue. I kept going until my tongue met the edge of his diaper. I wanted to drive his need higher and higher, so without stopping, I nipped and sucked the skin above his diaper as I undid theVelcro tabs. His cock sprang free, and a string of pre-come dripped from his leaking slit onto the cotton of his diaper.
My pretty little doll stared up at me with wide eyes, dark with need. He was completely still, surrendering to my control and care. I lifted his hip and removed the diaper. His body was relaxed and pliant, letting me move him as I pleased. He really was my perfect little doll. “Such a good little doll. You’re fucking perfect.”
Emery was the perfect little doll, staying just as I had placed him. I could see him holding back and resisting the urge to react to my praise. His body remained still, but his cock betrayed him, bobbing up and down in response. The movement hypnotized me, and the milky liquid leaking from his slit called to me like a beacon. I leaned forward and licked his throbbing cock from base to tip, making sure to spend extra time swirling my tongue around the head, collecting his flavor on my tongue.
Emery’s body trembled slightly, and his whimpers became high-pitched and desperate. “You make such pretty noises when you fall apart for me.” I reached into my nightstand for condoms and lube, deciding I'd tortured my boy enough. I grabbed Emery's legs, bending them so his feet were flat on the bed, his knees spread far apart. My mouth watered at the sight of his tight little hole. Tearing open the condom, I sheathed my rock-hard cock and lubed up my fingers. “Are you ready, baby doll? Daddy’s gonna stretch your tight little pussy, gonna make you wet and gaping for me.” His body remained limp and relaxed, except for the quick thumbs-up he gave me. I brought my slick finger to his hole and lightly traced around the furled edges, just softly petting the raised flesh. I swirled my finger around his rim before sinking into his tight heat.
My cock throbbed. “You’re so fucking tight, baby doll. Daddy can’t wait to be inside you.” I pumped my finger in and out until I entered him with ease and added another. Opening the bottle of lube, I poured more on my fingers, watching it enter his hole and drip down his cheeks. I wanted my doll drenched for me. I avoided his prostate, not wanting to overwhelm him and make him come too fast.
Once his hole was more relaxed, I added a third finger. Obscene squelches filled the room as I worked my fingers into his hole. “Fuck, baby doll, you hear that? You're so fucking wet for me. Daddy wants to wreck this sweet little pussy and keep you wet and gaping for me.” Emery’s moans got louder, his body writhed, unable to stay still during the onslaught of pleasure.
Emery let out a cry when I pulled my fingers out. I crawled up his body to kiss the cries from his lips. He melted against me, his mouth so soft and sweet, but we were both eager to move on. Reluctantly, I pulled my mouth from his and lay on my side behind him, tucking him against me. Reaching behind me to grab the discarded lube, I poured more into my palm and slicked my cock.
Emery was wound tight with need, but his body remained lax and pliant. His leg was limp when I grabbed it and held it up. “Stay just like this for just a sec.” I released his leg, my cock twitching as he followed my direction and kept it high in the air. I grabbed my throbbing cock and positioned it at his slick hole and pressed in till I felt the crown pop past his tight rim. I removed my hand from my cock and held up Emery’s leg, slowly inching my way inside his warm channel.
We both moaned with relief when I bottomed out, filling him to the brim. I could feel his chest heave as I let him adjust to my size. “Damn, baby doll. Your pussy feels so fucking good aroundmy cock.” I buried my face into his neck, licking and nipping at his heated flesh. We both moaned as I pulled out and thrust back in. His hungry little hole gripped my length with urgency as I thrust in and out at a feverish pace. I angled my hips slightly and slammed inside him again. Emery cried out in ecstasy as I hit his prostate. Tightening my grip on his chest, I kept him pinned against me as I hit his special spot over and over again.
Bringing my hand to his throat, I angled his face toward mine. His eyes were glassy, his jaw slack as he moaned in ecstasy. He looked absolutely wrecked, completely blissed out. Satisfaction filled me like never before. I put that look on his face. If I had it my way, my sweet doll would always look this blissed out and content.
His hole became tighter, nearly choking my cock, and I knew my sweet doll was close. My balls pulled up tight, my whole body buzzing with pleasure. “You ready, baby doll? Be a good little doll and come on Daddy’s cock. Is Daddy's fat cock wrecking your pussy enough, or do you need Daddy to stroke your little clit and make you come?”
His eyes widened in shock at my words, and his whole body tensed up as he came, his cock erupting all over the sheets. I took his mouth with mine and swallowed his cries as he shook against me.
My orgasm slammed through me, the knowledge that I just made my baby come untouched making me unload into his tight heat. Our mouths moved lazily against one another as we came down from our orgasms. I pulled away, already missing the taste of his lips against mine. “You’re so perfect, baby. My perfect doll”
My boy looked almost drunk, his eyes glazed over, his lips in a lazy smile. His face tensed, and he whined when I tried to pull out. “S’good. Pwease stay.” I sank my cock back into his hole, and he gave me a look of pure happiness. His eyes closed as he relaxed against me and sighed with contentment.
“That's it, sweet baby, you just lie there and be Daddy's good little cock warmer.”
I placed a soft kiss on the crown of his head, breathing in his scent. He was perfect… I had given up, thinking my perfect little doll didn't exist, but here he was curled up in my arms, warming my cock. I was so fucking gone for him.
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