Page 113 of Becoming His Perfect Daddy
A chill ran down my spine. Holy hell, this was really happening. That night had been one of the hottest of my life, and I took a moment to appreciate how amazing it was that Sam had been there for all of my best sexy memories. “What kind of twists, Daddy?”
He glanced at the clock on the bedside table. “Once we get this plug in you, we can get mine in, too. Are you up for helping me with that, boy?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I cooed, nodding.
“Excellent. Then we’ll get some dinner, plugged for each other.”
My cheeks reddened again. “Are we eating dinner naked, Daddy?”
He stared off into the distance for a brief second. “I think you will be.” He paused again, really playing it up. “Yup, you definitely will be. And every so often—I won’t tell you when—I’ll ask you to present that beautiful plugged hole to me. You’ll stop whatever you’re doing, bend over in front of me, and hold those ass cheeks apart so I can inspect your hole. Then I’ll decide whathappens next. Maybe I’ll fuck you with it, maybe I’ll spank you while it’s in, maybe I’ll make you stay that way until I’m satisfied you’re humiliated enough, or maybe we’ll play out another sexy scenario.”
My dick was throbbing. “Like what, Daddy?”
“Let’s see,” he teased. “Okay, after dinner, you’ll be my collared sub who joins me for an evening at a kink club. We’ll show up at the club, where you’ll strip down to nothing but your collar, a jock strap of my choosing, and that plug. Of course, everyone there will be able to see your sexy hole all plugged and ready for your Daddy.”
I swallowed hard, loving this fantasy. He should’ve been the one writing steamy romance. Fuck.
“Then they’ll call for a demonstration. You won’t know it, but I volunteered us before we arrived.”
I couldn’t help but ask. “What demonstration, Daddy?”
“Oh, one you’ll enjoy.”
When he didn’t say anything else, I pouted. “You’re not going to tell me, Daddy?”
Sam shook his head, lifting up on his knees and reaching for the lube. “Nope. That’s all you get until I’m ready to see it play out for real.” He smiled at me, popping open the lube and pouring some all over his fingers. “Hold your knees up and back for me, baby. You know how this works.”
I nodded, complying readily. Why the hell wouldn’t I?
After a long while of Daddy stretching me out, working up from one to all four fingers, he reminded me to bear down before pressing that massive plug against my hole. I gasped as it slid inside, then I moaned as it filled me up slowly. My Daddy was always so gentle with me when I needed it, letting me adjust.
Once it was seated, he grabbed a towel from the bathroom to wipe off his fingers. “How does that feel, boy?”
I wiggled around on the bed, gasping as it moved inside me. “Holy shit, Daddy, I’m sofull.”
“Oh god,” he breathed, letting out a groan. Then he laid down on his side, facing away from me. “Daddy’s turn, baby.”
Taking a few steadying breaths, I nodded, turning to prep him. I’d only put a single finger in his ass before to try it out, and he’d said at the time that he wasn’t ready for it. Apparently, he was now.
But I had to double-check. “Are you sure you want this, Daddy?”
He nodded, and I noticed he was breathing deliberately, trying to stay calm. He twisted to see me. “Yes, baby. I want to try everything with you, explore every facet of our kinks together. We can’t know if I’ll like it until we try, right?”
I nodded, swallowing hard before I moved into place, coating my fingers in lube. “Okay, Daddy. Just breathe and bear down, okay?”
Sam nodded again, and I waited for his breathing to normalize before I breached him with one finger. He tensed up for a second, but I rubbed his hip to remind him to relax until he did.
“Good job, Daddy. I’m going to move now.”
“Okay.”
I sunk my finger all the way in then pumped it a few times. His gasps were delightful.
After I felt he was ready, I pulled out, added more lube, then pressed two fingers against his still-tight hole. “Bear down again, Daddy.”
He took a deep breath in, then when he let it out, I pushed two fingers in. As if his body were getting used to the sensation, they slipped in more easily than I’d expected they would. Soon, I was adding a third.
His quiet whimpers and moans as my three fingers fucked into him were life-giving. My heart was exploding at the merethought that I could give this to him, so actually participating in it was mind-blowing.
