job to take care of me, and all I had to do was obey.
Slick fingers trailed between my cheeks, swirling in broad, prickly strokes over and around my tightness. The flashes of pleasure were intoxicating, but however much I moaned and begged for it, Rex took his own time.
Finally, a starburst of heat flushed through me as his fingers pressed into me. I stifled my moan, glad to press my face into the bed. I felt too tight and full already. How on earth was I going to handle Rex’s cock?
But that was why Rex was stretching me first, making sure I was ready. I trusted him to take care of me.
“I know, beautiful boy,” Rex whispered. “You’re doing so good.”
Gradually, the uncomfortable tightness slid further into me, opening me up and leaving me slick. Then, his fingers did something and a dull throb of arousal pounded through me like the beat of a drum.
I held my breath, my thighs quivering. Oh, he’d found my prostate, all right.
He stroked it gently, sliding his fingers in and out with ease. Back and forth, the tips of his fingers warmed up the spot inside me until my erection started to come back to life—hotter and harder than before.
Fuck, this was a whole different kind of pleasure. One that had been rare for me in the last few years—without the prospect of sex, I’d barely even fingered myself.
But having my Daddy already inside me, slick and demanding, made me whimper and squeeze my eyes shut with pleasure.
“Better, hm?” Rex growled. “Almost ready for my cock?”
I shook my head wordlessly. I was floating too high on the cloud all of a sudden, my thoughts coming in distracted little bursts in between waves of pleasure that washed through me.
I was tense, my muscles hard with arousal as I struggled to breathe.
“Oh, yes, you are,” Rex chuckled deeply. His other hand cupped my balls and slid up my shaft, tight and hot, and I threw my head back and cried out. “See?” Rex whispered. “Don’t think you can trick me into letting you come first, boy.”
I shook my head. “N-No, sir,” I whispered. “Of course not.”
“So, let’s try that again.” Rex squeezed my shaft, sending another violent pulse of yes and oh God more please through my whole body. Then he let go and pulled his fingers free from me.
I gasped, my thighs trembling with how much I needed him. Fuck, I felt empty all of a sudden, and my very toes curled with how fucking badly I needed him.
“Are you ready for my cock inside you, my boy?”
This time I nodded so hard that my nose crushed into the bedspread. “Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered. “Please!” My breathing grew sharp with nervous anticipation. It had been so long, after all.
Would I still like it? Would it hurt too much? Was that enough preparation? Was Rex too big to fit? Then, abruptly, a sigh escaped and the tension melted away as I remembered that none of that was mine to worry about. It was Daddy’s job to take care of the details.
Rex chuckled, the noise warm and comforting. “Don’t worry, love,” he murmured. “I’ve got you.”
I know you do. I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt, until my bliss was interrupted by the thick weight pressing into me—past the tight ring of muscle at my entrance and inside.
“Ah… hah! Fuck!” I cursed sharply, my throat closing as my eyes squeezed shut. Fuck, he was big!
I couldn’t pretend I didn’t like the burst of pain a little bit. It was just more central than the blows he’d landed on my sensitive skin earlier—and deeper, shivering straight down to my core.
“Good boy,” Rex whispered, kissing my shoulder blade and then my neck. He draped himself along me, his weight surprisingly solid on my back. “You’re such a good boy for your Daddy. So strong, so sexy…”
I gritted my teeth and whimpered as he pushed inside me, praising me in soft whispers, but the sparks that abruptly started to course down my shaft brought me out of the trance.
Oh, shit, that felt good all of a sudden. He filled me up, stretched me just to the point of endurance, but no further. The pain was pleasurable, and the stinging nerves changed their minds until pleasure blazed straight to my core.
“Y-Yes,” I choked out, digging my knees and fingertips into the bedspread. “Oh, fuck. Better now…”
Rex chuckled softly and pressed his lips against the back of my neck, right where he’d