Then I stood and dragged him up by his arm. He was hard, shaking with need, but his eyes were fierce, determined.
It was pure instinct. I grabbed his nape and pulled him to me and kissed him deeply. He moaned into the kiss, immediately leaning into my embrace. I licked his lips and pressed a chaste kiss on the tip of his nose.
“Go to my bed. I’ll come and join you.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
“And don’t touch yourself.”
“I won’t. I’m your hole, Daddy. Just for you.”
“Good boy.”
After taking a quick shower and brushing my teeth, I found Michael in my bed. He lay on his side, holding the pillow with both hands, motionless but awake.
When he looked up at me, his eyes were burning with emotion. Adoration, devotion, trust… No. I couldn’t bear what his eyes were telling me. I refused to understand. It wasn’t possible.
I lay down next to him and took him in my arms. He clung to me when I kissed him. He sucked on my tongue, writhing with need.
Unable to admit what I really felt, I spoke about sex and filth and lust. It was easier that way, but my voice quivered anyway.
“You are a perfect fuckhole, my boy. So pretty and so tight. You feel like a virgin every single time. Like a hungry mouth eating my dick. So, fucking tight. It feels like I’m tearing you up inside, but you love it, don’t you? You made me come so hard tonight.”
He whimpered, holding on to me tightly, his hard cock pressed against my hip, and his need became mine. I couldn’t leave him like this.
“Daddy…” he gasped.
I reached down and kneaded his ass cheeks with my hands, then pulled on his hips so he rubbed against me. “The most beautiful ass. Just for me,” I whispered into his ear.
“Yours!” Michael keened.
“You’ve been so good today, my little hole. I want to reward you.”
But Michael shook his head, even as he was dry humping against my thigh like a mindless beast. “I wanted to… just for you…”
“And you were perfect,” I soothed him. “Incredible. I need to make you come now, my boy. I won’t leave you like this.”
“Daddy!” he cried out, when I caught his dick in my hand.
“You’re mine to take care of, remember?”
I rolled him onto his back, crawled down his body, and swallowed him down. He sobbed with relief. I pushed two fingers into him, and they glided easily through the lube and cum. Finding his gland, I massaged it while I blew him hard, bobbing my head.
He yelled out his orgasm, his body arching and convulsing underneath me, and I reveled in the feeling of his ring pulsing around my fingers. I licked him clean, sucking on his slit until he grew limp, only harsh pants lifting his torso. Wiping my fingers on his inner thighs, I slid up his body and kissed him again. Tongues caressing, breaths mingling… Now, I could relax, content. With Michael exhausted and happy in my arms, I could lie back and close my eyes. All was right with the world for a few hours.
“Such a good boy, coming for me so fast.”
“Thank you, Daddy, thank you so much,” he whispered against my lips, his body straining to me.
I held him tighter, and he sighed, tucking his head into the crook between my neck and shoulder.
“I’ll always take care of you, Mikey.”
17
Daddy loves me
Michael
Vincent was nervous. He’d been trying to hide it, but day by day, he was more and more on edge. He sighed at reports, stared out the window, and clenched his jaw, deep in thought.
It had been almost five weeks, and we were still here, with no satisfying news from the FBI.
I was powerless to do anything, and it frustrated me to no end. Today, I did chores to distract myself—laundry, vacuuming, cleaning the bathroom. Vincent was wiping the kitchen counter when I came from the bathroom with dry laundry in my arms.
“Give it to me.” He took the sheets and went to change them—only in his room, since it was where we both slept every night.
When he’d been gone for twenty minutes, I went after him and found him sitting on the bed, staring at his iPad. Of course, he’d gotten distracted. The clean sheets were still on the dresser.
“No news from the FBI?” I asked softly.
“No. The decoy doesn’t seem to be working. But I got some information from your uncle.”
“What information?”
“The security breach among your staff. They found out who it