Pretty Boy (Perfect Boys #1) - K.M. Neuhold Page 0,27

generous amount of coarse, dark hair, disappearing below the line of my waistband. I add my underwear to the pile, my cock bouncing free and swinging between my legs, long and thick and hard. My foreskin is still half covering the head of my cock, slowly rolling back.

His eyes widen and a quiet whimper falls from his lips. “I ain’t never seen a naked man in real life,” he confesses in a raspy voice. “And I think you mighta just gone and ruined me for anyone else.”

I let out a possessive growl at the idea of anyone else. I’ve never been particularly good at sharing, especially not my favorite things. Sterling’s cock visibly jerks at the sound, a bead of clear precum forming on his slit.

I step into the tub and sink down, scooting all the way back so there’s plenty of room for him to join me, and then I hold out my hand to help him in. “Come here, Pretty Boy.”

He shuffles forward and takes my hand, using it as leverage as he steps into the tub and sits down in front of me, leaving a few inches of space between our bodies. That won’t do in the slightest. I wrap my arms around his waist and drag him back until he’s nestled firmly between my legs, his back pressed against my front, my cock nestled against his lower back.

Sterling’s breath hitches, making him wiggle just enough against my cock to draw a low moan from my lips. I move one hand to his thigh, keeping the other firmly wrapped around him, and I put my lips close to his ear.

“Be still,” I command, and he instantly stops moving. My cock throbs against his hot, slippery skin, and I take a few deep breaths to get myself under control. Burying my nose into the crook of his neck, I breathe him in and then pepper kisses up and down the curve between his neck and shoulder. His skin tastes like sunshine, and I can’t seem to get enough of him. Trailing my mouth up the side of his neck, I reach his earlobe and catch it between my teeth, earning another helpless, horny sound from him. I tighten my arm and press my fingers harder into his thigh. He shifts and struggles but doesn’t make any meaningful effort to get away.

“It’s…I’m…I…” he stutters between panted breaths as I creep my hand up his leg and switch my attention to kissing his other shoulder.

I’ve never put much stock into virginity culture, but there’s something electrifying about knowing I’m the only man who’s ever touched him. Maybe it’s the unique edge of desperation in every sound he makes and every minute twitch of his hips.

“What do you think, little rabbit? Would you like Daddy to put a cage around your pretty cock to help you behave?” I ask, brushing my lips against the shell of his ear and slipping my hand between his legs to cup his balls against my palm.

“Ungh,” he mutters, thrusting against my hand, his head falling back to rest on my shoulder, his eyes fluttering closed.

“If a sore ass from a firm spanking sounds like a naughty secret for the two of us to share, imagine the weight of a cage, the cool metal against your skin.” I release his balls and trail my index finger slowly up his cock from base to tip. “Imagine thinking filthy thoughts about me during the day, your cock trying to get hard, but all it can do is swell and ache inside a pretty diamond prison that only Daddy has the key to.”

“Daddy,” he nearly sobs the word, making my cock throb. I wrap my hand around his shaft, and he makes another deliciously desperate sound.

“You beg so pretty,” I praise in a deep growl, pumping my hand up and down his length. “I’ll give you exactly what you want, sweetheart. I’ll make you come so hard you’ll never forget who you belong to, and then when we get home tomorrow, I’ll cage your cock as an extra reminder that you’re mine.”

“Yes.” Sterling thrusts into my grasp, his whole body trembling against me, begging me to ring every drop of pleasure out of him.

“You’re such a pretty, perfect boy,” I whisper near his ear, stroking him faster, still holding him firmly against my body with my other arm. “I don’t know what it was, but I wanted you the second I laid eyes on you. You looked at me