Pretty Boy (Perfect Boys #1) - K.M. Neuhold Page 0,77

teeth, still nothing. I wiggle on his lap until I feel his cock start to harden under my lap. He keeps reading, but his fingers go still against my back. I may have to pull out the big guns on this one. I slip my hand down and start to tease the button on his pants.

“You’re about to get in trouble, little rabbit,” he warns, finally acknowledging my shenanigans.

“You fixin’ to spank me?” I taunt, grinning and playing with his zipper.

“I just might,” he growls, the sound making my skin heat from head to toe.

Chapter 24

Barrett

I was prepared to handle Sterling’s disappointment, maybe even a major backslide with his confidence after the appointment with the doctor. What I wasn’t expecting was for him to be playfully teasing me while I try to read to him.

“Is that what you want, Pretty Boy?” I ask, finally setting the book aside and rearranging him on my lap so he’s straddling me. “You want a spanking?”

He squirms again, smiling and tugging at my shirt. “I want whatever you want to give me, Daddy.”

I groan. Good fucking answer. Grabbing the back of his neck, I crash our mouths together. His lips give way to mine, parting to let my tongue in. There’s something more relaxed about him as I slip my hands under his shirt and tease his body while our tongues tangle. It’s like he’s finally let go of a weight that’s been dragging him down. God, I hope he has. I hope he finally sees that my love and his own worth has nothing to do with the coloration of his skin, or any other physical aspect of his body. I love him wholly, and I always will.

I break the kiss, but keep my grasp on his neck. “You know what I want, little rabbit?”

“Tell me, Daddy,” he says breathlessly.

“I want you to fuck me.”

His eyes go wide, the tips of his ears turning bright red, right along with the rest of his face. “You want me to be in charge?”

“That’s not what I said.” I stand up, and Sterling wraps his legs around me. I’d be more than happy to fuck right here in the library, but the key to his cock cage is in the bedroom, and we’re going to need that if I’m going to get him inside me.

I devour his mouth again, nipping and licking his lips, coaxing his tongue out to play with mine and then sucking it until he gasps. He drags his fingers through my hair, kissing me back with so much enthusiasm my cock almost can’t take it.

I’m painfully hard by the time I step into the bedroom and toss Sterling down onto the bed. It’s been ages since I’ve let anyone fuck me, but my hole is aching to be filled by my boy. He props himself up on his elbows, watching me with that same flushed, excited expression while I grab the lube and key out of my nightstand before climbing onto the bed and kissing him again until we’re both out of breath and my lips are sore.

Sterling’s fingers anxiously tug at my clothes, and one by one, we strip each other bare. His skin is smooth as silk under my fingers, the dips and lines of his body now familiar. I drag my lips down the column of his throat, kissing each freckle along the way, nuzzling the scars I know the stories behind, and the ones I have yet to learn. I worship every inch of his body as our clothes are flung haphazardly away.

My heavy cock bounces free as I shed my underwear and toss them aside. I grab the key for Sterling’s cage and unlock it, shuffling between his thighs and laying down. He grows hard slowly while I give the same attention to the insides of his thighs as I did to his throat and upper body.

I suck his balls into my mouth, and he gasps, arching his back, his cock fully plump now, laying against his belly. It’s not nearly as big as mine, but it will be more than enough to satisfy me. Releasing his balls from my mouth, I kiss my way up to the base of his shaft. It twitches at the first contact. I dart my tongue out to lick along his length.

“Daddy,” he gasps.

“I want to suck you, sweetheart. Do you think you can keep from coming?” I ask, placing more open-mouthed kisses up and down his erection, salty droplets of