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Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER SEVENTY TWO
I have to bite my lips to stop myself from moaning out loud. I am sitting at my desk at the office after all, I can’t have everyone staring at me. But the only thing I cannot stop replaying earlier this morning. After he pressed against what I now know is my prostrate, electricity zapped in my brain, and I shook, thrashed around, came over and over again, through breathless gasps, my eyes wide as my body went through the delicious process. Christopher had praised me as I came, called me his good boy, he loved that he did that to me, he washed me clean after, pressing kisses to the side of my mouth, my temple, the top of my head, and carried me out of the bathroom because my legs forgot their function. He also dressed me up in his old clothes, and helped style my hair, the entire time I stared at him in shock, I didn’t know my body could do that, and I liked that my body could do that. He would catch me staring and kiss me, chuckling as he did. And by the time we got to the offi
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER SEVENTY ONE
Him standing under the shower, all sudsy and water droplets running down his arms just to prove a point, make me stand and watch with my mouth hanging open. Believe me when I say, I have imagined this a lot of times, and at the end of it, I ended up coming violently, yet, it doesn’t compare to what is before my eyes right now. The twitch in my dick says this was never going to be a normal shower, maybe that’s what I wanted, because I reach out, finger tips hovering above his biceps, both of us holding our breaths and waiting to see what would happen next. “I have always wanted to touch them like this.” I say, connecting my finer tips to his skin, drawing an invisible line. There’s a hitch in his breath and as if transfixed, he wouldn’t look away. “You actually hold on to my arms whenever we go to bed, even at Saltwater.” he provides, his eyes not leaving my finger as I continue to trace the line.I look up at him, surprised by the information, I never slept next to someone, so I ha
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His groans into my mouth, forcing my mouth open to swallow his groans, the sound forming a knot in my stomach. I loved it when he made sounds too, it drives me near insane the way it rumbled off the pit of my stomach.“Fuck, little Alec.” he groans and pulls himself off me, rolling away to the other end of the bed, leaving me heaving and staring at him with my mouth wide open. My chest heaves up and down hard, I can’t think past the fact that he kissed me and rolled away. “What the fuck?” I manage,He sighs, rolling out of bed and walking out and into the living room, when he returns, he returns with my clothes. “I know you say it doesn’t hurt, but the thought of it hurting makes my heart hurt, and I cannot stand to think about you in pain, okay?” he says as he fiddles with my clothes, his eyes everywhere but my face. How could I be mad after that? Especially when he looks that cute, he looks like he is out of his depth and he still wants to try. I shuffle upwards into a sitting po
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His words gets me overly excited. My body working before my mind can compute the command, and I slide away from him, climbing down from the sofa, my feet step on something, which should not have been so dramatic, but because I am in a hurry, the cartoon sliding on a banana peel thing happens, and the ground comes rushing at me. “Alec!” Christopher says in alarm, jumping down from the sofa with his arms outstretched and ready to catch me.Too late.I groan as my forehead comes in contact with the floors, but it is not the pain that explodes right in the middle of my forehead that does me in, it’s the embarrassment. How could I ever explain it? A replay of the fall plays in my head, the last few seconds when my fingers try and fail to hold on to the sofa, just the wisps of it that threads through. “Fuck, are you okay?” he asks, helping me up. I try hard to pass out, the embarrassment triples down on me, I am naked and in front of the hottest man alive, and all I can do is this.“Nop
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He grabs me roughly. A whimper slips past my lips as I watch him take me in his hands. He holds me gently at first, as if still getting used to holding my dick in his hands. I watch with rapt attention, another man holding my dick in his hands like he is going to start worshiping it any second now, a hot man actually, the hottest man I have ever seen, and if that isn’t the most erotic picture I have ever seen, I don’t know what is. “Can you guess how many times I imagined seeing you naked?” He asks with a voice laced and dripping with erotic desires.I swallow thickly, I always knew his voice was sexy, but hearing him talk to me like this, it does something to me, something I cannot quite explain. My body reacts violently to it, my lip slipping between my teeth as I watch him. He brings his dark eyes slowly to my face, and I know I moan, I can hear it, but there is something in the way he looks at me that tells me it’s okay I did, and I didn’t have to be embarrassed about it. “M
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER SIXTY SEVEN
“Remember, tell me the second you can’t take it anymore.” he growls in my ear before shoving me down hard, but I barely register these movements, all I can feel is the aching need to be touched by him, it swells at the bottom of my stomach, leaving me twitching with want. I am staring up at him, his hard chest, his hardness that is wrapped in protection I never saw with him.“I had to buy some, I knew I would be fucking you again.” he says as he watched me watch him. Nodding vigorously, just so he would start touching me, or else I would combust. “I want to tease you so bad, but I can barely restrain myself.” he groans as he positions himself in front of my hole, my hands form a tight fist, my teeth gritting against the other tight. Fuck, I really can’t see anything past the blinding lust I am feeling right now. His fingers tease me, my back arcs at his command, melting and forming at his touch. It feels so good, it’s criminal. A whimper escapes me when he slips a finger inside of
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