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“You can tell all your friends about it.” And it would help, in case I lost him at some littles conference, assuming there was such a thing, I could pick him out from a lineup based on his ass. Like Cinderella’s shoe, my mouth would be used to see who fit.
I ate his ass a little before pressing the tip of my cock inside and then pushing it all the way deep inside. I leaned across him, his knees still at his chest and his ankles now on my shoulders.
“Fuck me hard, Daddy,” he said, his hand trying to push through the small space our connected bodies had created. “Idon’t think I’ll last long.” He smirked. “I mightcumin first place this time.”
I hoped so. I’d been first a number of times in the past couple of weeks, ever since our relationship was announced, it felt like my nerves were exposed to all this new pleasure. Out, proud, and publicly with a boyfriend were all new experiences, and the set my pleasure senses on fire.
After five minutes of quick strokes inside him while his legs had dropped around my waist, giving our bodies much more room to connect. Chest to chest, mouth to mouth, his tongue restlessly fighting against mine in his mouth. He stopped, his head nearly pushed forward to smack me. And then a warm gush of warm cum glued us together. He moaned in my mouth, his eyes rolling back and his legs falling from around me. I continued to pound into the throb of his ass like a tightening fist around my cock.
“I’m—” I began, lifting my head to look at how worn out he’d become. I came, filling his hole up with cum, my sticky seed cementing itself inside him with each and every last thrust and throb, I wasn’t pulling out until he looked like the inside of a honeypot. “I’m cumming,” I finished.
Jace chuckled, his chest shaking me with the laughter. “I felt it.”
I kissed his forehead, still inside him as I knew it would take a moment for the last drop to come out. We’d stopped using condoms some weeks ago after a conversation about our pasts, and we hadn’t looked back since. “Good boy.”
He tightened around me just as I was pulling out. “I made a mess though.”
“Just another excuse to see what the shower is like here,” I said, sitting on my knees and inspectingwet patches clumping in my body hair.
“I think they’ve got a tub,” he said. “I brought toys for it.”
“Well, maybe we shower now, and play in the tub after you’ve seen your friends.”
He nodded. “Sounds like a good idea.”
I winked. “Daddy always has the best ideas, baby.” I knew for a fact they had a tub here, I’d made sure to get the flavored bubble bath you could even eat the bubbles of. At least, that’s what the packaging said. We’d have to wait to see about whether poison control would be on the receiving end of a call to know for certain. “Come on then, let’s clean off.” I gave his ass a gentle love tap.
29. JACE
It had been so long since I’d had a little’s play date with friends. Most of them only saw me on the occasional event in town, and even then, I was there representing the ranch in my boots and hat looking like I was giving full trade realness, when what I needed to be giving was little realness in my onesie with a stuffy in my arms and something to suck—like a juice box, nothing dirty.
The play date was at the B&B in one of the spare rooms. I hadn’t planned any of it, so it was a surprise to me that they were all here. Leo, who worked in town between a bunch of places, Oliver, the town mayor, and Malcolm, who was in a relationship with Elijah, one of the B&B owners.
We were in a big room with all the things we might’ve ever needed for a teddy bears tea party, except, I didn’t bring a teddy bear, I had my alpacas stuffy. The other had teddies, and we were all in our bear onesies. Mine was the best since I had the paws, but they made drinking from the tiny teacups difficult.
“It’s been so long,” Leo said. “Only the three of us could make it through.”
The group chat was much bigger than just the four of us, since most of the people were here during summer, and we were so far from summer right now, a lot of our friends were on vacation with their Daddies in Snowflake Springs. I imagined if we had more time, we would’ve been able to go there and unwind.
“I think a small group is fun,” Malcolm said. “Plus, Elijah might not have let us use this room if there were more people.”
“Elijah would, Ezekiel probably wouldn’t,” Leo laughed. “And of course, my boyfriend, Henry, he made desserts. Which I hope are all to your liking.” On a metal tiered shelf there werecupcakes and cake slices galore. I was beginning to get a cavity just looking at them.
“I’ve missed tea parties,” Oliver said. “I feel like I’m constantly dealing with work and admin. You know how much goes into running this town.” He rolled his eyes. “It’s draining sometimes.”
“But it’s all worth it,” I said. “It has to all be worth it.”
He nodded. “You know what I feel, you’ve got that whole ranch on your back.”
“Mine and Lorenzo’s backs,” I said.
“I bet you’re always on your back with him around,” Malcolm giggled.
“Well, I was an hour ago.”
We all burst into giggles.
It was fun to share in conversation about our Daddies, what they did for us and what we did for them. Sometimes, I wondered what others got up to. I knew some people didn’t engage in both little play and the bedroom stuff, and for a while when I was younger, I was conflicted about it, but over time, talking to my friends, and engaging in some online stuff, it was a point of arousal for me.
