Page 67 of Fight Me Daddy

I shoved my foot against Calix's back and pushed him to the floor. He grunted, his ass in the air giving off a damn good view of his hole. I resisted the urge to sink a finger or two inside and instead applied more pressure.

"I said no more talking. Do you understand?"

Calix's hands were spread on the floor, his breathing mere pants. But he didn't move or try to run. "Yes, Daddy," he answered thickly. "Sorry."

My cock jerked and I wanted to throw him down and fuck him stupid. But I refused to give in that quickly. Even if his voice softly whispering sorry did impossibly hot things to me.

I let Calix back up and he pushed his arms behind his back without having to be told. There was a pair of handcuffs in the box, but I liked making him hold his position simply because I told him to. Forcing him to remember where I wanted him to be and how I wanted him to behave? That was a hell of a lot more fun.

My hand ran over the wire cage and I picked up the black muzzle. I pressed it against his mouth and Calix started to protest.

"Hey, wait a-"

I stopped moving and he shut up quickly. I grinned. Didn't even have to say anything.

The muzzle was fastened in place and I grabbed the red leash before I walked in front of him. Calix gazed up at me and I saw the questions in his eyes, but he didn't speak. I hooked the leash onto his collar.

"Good boy," I cooed as I tugged on the collar and he fell forward a bit. "See? I told you that you were my dog, didn't I?" I traced my fingers over the cool steel of the muzzle and groaned. "You look fucking amazing like this. Stay," I ordered.

I walked around the side of the bed and grabbed my phone before I returned. Calix's eyes widened and he shook his head as I held it up ready to snap a picture. I gripped a handful of his hair and tugged.

"I said stay, mutt."

Calix whined and I grinned. "Such a cute noise coming from you." I chuckled as I put his head back into the correct position and snapped off a few photos. They would come in handy later. I set the phone on video mode and hit record before I padded back over to Calix.

"It's too bad I won't be able to cram my cock down your throat and hear you gag. Next time though." I petted his hair and scraped my nails against his scalp. I gave his leash another tug. "Come on, boy. Up on the bed. I want you on your hands and knees."

Calix stood up and his gaze never left me. I wanted to laugh at the enraptured look on his face, but heat crawled up my spine instead and I knew I couldn't drag shit out the way I'd imagined I would the first time we fell into bed together. My patience was wearing thin and I needed him like I needed air.

He turned and crawled onto the bed. Calix positioned himself onto his hands and knees and I reached out to run my palm over his inner thigh. He twitched and sucked in a sharp breath, but he didn't pull away from me. I continued tracing every inch of his body before I shoved my palm into his upper back and pushed his chest onto the bed.

"Hips in the air," I said. "That's right. Be a good boy for Daddy."

Calix wiggled and I could imagine a tail plug stuffed in his ass. Next time. There was no time for that, not when I was craving the way he would feel wrapped around my dick. I walked behind him again and cupped my hand. Flesh collided against flesh and Calix cried out. His legs started to shake with every hard slap to his ass, but he kept himself as quiet as he possibly could.

"Good boy," I said as I ran my hand over his ass gently. "No more disobeying, Tesoro. Everything I do is to make sure you're safe and I can't keep you out of harm's way if you keep throwing yourself in front of loaded guns." My grip tightened, my nails digging into his flesh.

"Please," he cried out as he shook his head. "Shit. Shit."

"Quiet," I growled as I removed my nails and slapped his ass again. The vibration spread over my hand and I hummed at how good it felt. "It feels like your ass was made to be slapped by my hand."

He groaned and I reached between his thighs. Sure enough, Calix was hard. My fingers slipped over his slit and pre-cum kissed my skin. I pulled my hand back and tasted him as a moan echoed throughout the room.

"What? You like Daddy tasting you?" I asked as I spread his ass wide and examined his hole. He shuddered and shook his head hard making me chuckle. "Don't tell me you're embarrassed? Is it because I'm looking at your tight, throbbing hole, baby?" I ran a wet finger over his entrance and he jumped. "Uh uh, none of that. Hold still."

Calix shivered, his legs trembling now. I admired him for a minute before I reached into the box and pulled out what I was looking for. I laid everything out on the bed and Calix tried to turn to look which earned him a sharp slap to the back of the thigh.

"Shit!" he cried out. "Sorry, I'm shit. Sor-"

I slapped his opposite thigh and watched his flesh turn a beautiful shade of pink. He quickly realized his mistake and swallowed his next words.

"Smart dog." I grinned as I picked up the vibrating cock ring and rounded the bed. "On your back, mutt."

Calix shifted quickly. His pupils were blown as if he was high. He licked his lips, but he didn't glance down at the toys again or disobey. I knew you could learn, Tesoro. You just needed me to guide you.

"Spread your legs." Calix did as he was told and I nodded in approval. "Arms above your head."

The way he moved without a moment of hesitation made my heart squeeze with pure joy. Had I felt boundless exhilaration since I was a child? I couldn't remember a time that compared to this. I ran my fingers up his body and squeezed a hard nipple. His lips parted and he grunted as his eyes met mine.

---