Page 68 of Fight Me Daddy

"You're sensitive," I said with an amused smile. "That's too bad. You're going to have a rough go of it today."

Calix shivered and I drank in the fear that danced in his eyes. Delicious. I slipped the cock ring around his length. One strap wrapped around his balls and the other around his hard cock. He let out a whine and his eyes were huge when I gazed up at him.

"That's right," I said as I shook my head. "No cumming until I tell you to." I pushed the button on the side and the vibrations started slowly, but I didn't want slow. I ramped it up until Calix was a squirming mess. "Stay," I ordered as I pushed a hand against his chest.

"Better," I said as I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked it once. I released him quickly and he gave me a pleading look. "Don't worry, Calix. You'll get all of my attention very soon and you'll cum until your balls are empty. That's a promise."

I grabbed the handcuffs and took one of Calix's wrists in hand. He yanked hard and panted. I paused as I gazed down at him.

"Do you trust me?"

Calix frowned. He shook his head slightly, then nodded, and shook it again. He's confused and nervous. Can't say I blame him. He wasn't used to seeing me like this. I'd always been aggressive with him, but this was different. The air felt thicker, more electrified and I had no doubt the expression on my face was the look a predator gave its prey before they were consumed.

"If you want to stop, use your safe word. Do you remember what it is?"

Calix nodded.

"Good boy. If you need to use it, then use it, but know that if you don't, we're going to continue my way. Your body, your moans, your tears," I said as I reached out and stroked his cheek. "They all belong to me and I will play with my boy anyway I fucking see fit. Do you understand me?"

He nodded again.

"Daddy needs your words this time."

Calix's lips parted. "Yes, Daddy," he whispered.

"Say it."

He swallowed hard. "I...I belong to you."

I smiled before I leaned forward and kissed the steel of his muzzle. "Yes, you do, Calix. You're mine and no one else's."

The look in his eyes softened and Calix raised his arms up. He stayed in place as I secured him to the bed using one of the slats of his headboard. I stroked my fingers through his hair and kissed his forehead before I feathered kisses to his ear.

"Daddy's going to destroy you." He whimpered and I shushed him softly. "But when we're done? I'll put you back together again."

I straightened up and opened the nightstand. I snagged a bottle of lube and a condom before I stopped and tossed the condom back into the drawer.

"No way in fuck am I sticking my cock in you wrapped in a damn thing," I said as I gazed at him. "Any objections?"

Calix opened his mouth but shut it again before he shook his head. I grinned and stripped off my boxers. I wasn't sure I could have stopped myself even if he said he did object. I had all of Calix's records, I knew everything about him medically and otherwise. Besides, I needed to feel all of him. I wouldn't accept anything standing between us.

I lubed up his hole and poured more onto my cock. As I stroked myself I stretched him a bit, but I didn't have the patience to wait anymore. From the look on his face neither did he.

I laid on top of Calix and pressed my cock against his entrance. His mouth fell open and his head fell back as I rolled my hips and pushed inside of him. He panted, his fingers clenching and unclenching as I shoved more of myself inside.

"Shit!" he yelled. "Daddy, wait. It's- Jesucristo."

I thrust forward hard a strangled moan filled the room. "Look at me," I demanded. "Don't turn away again." I grabbed his legs and pushed them back until his knees nearly touched his chest. His hot hole squeezed around me and I groaned. "Fuck, baby. You're fucking tight."

I growled as I gripped his legs tighter and thrust inside of him hard and fast. Calix gripped the slats above his head and as he tugged and tried to pull away; I was glad I'd locked him up. He wasn't ready to take my cock without being restrained and I wasn't in the mood to chase him all over the bed.

"Daddy," he moaned. "It's hitting my damn prostate. Shit. Take it off," he said as he nodded toward the cock ring. "Please."

"Shut up," I growled as I reached out and wrapped a hand around his throat. "I told you this is your punishment. The only thing you're going to do is take my cock and keep your mouth shut. I don't want anything but your moans."

"Fuck you!" he panted out. "I can't do that shit. Daddy please!"

"Bad dog," I said as I squeezed and he choked. "You'll be lucky if you cum at all today with that attitude."

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