as I sucked in a swift intake of air as he rose up slightly and teased at the edge of my panties beneath him.
Wanting more access, he slid backward until he was straddling my thighs, the wet spot from my precum suddenly visible in the light.
“Look at that,” he said, reaching out to trace the bright pink spot with his finger, teasing my cock underneath. “My little darling is all excited. I think he likes what his Daddy is doing.’
Nodding frantically, I looked down, loving the way his strong, slightly tanned hand contrasted against my soft, milky white skin. “Yes, Daddy.”
I held my breath as I watched his hand slip under the waistband, his finger gently brushing against the head of my cock.
“Oh,” he said, his hand slipping inside to wrap around my hard shaft. “Look what I found.” Pulling his hand back, he forced my panties out of the way, exposing my cock to his view. It was so red and angry. The veins running the length stood out sharply along my length, and the tip glistened in the morning light as my precum clung to it.
“What a pretty toy,” he said as he slid his thumb through the silky wetness.
Holding the bunched up nightgown to my lips, I opened my mouth and bit down on the fabric, needing something in my mouth if it wasn’t his cock.
“Is this Daddy’s toy?” he asked, not looking at me as he continued to swirl his thumb around the head of my shaft.
Biting down harder on the nightgown with a shiver at his possessive tone, I nodded, unable to make words come out of my throat.
But that wasn’t enough for him. He lifted his head and met my gaze, his eyes hard and demanding. “I asked you a question, little darling. I expect an answer. Now, let’s try this again. Is this Daddy’s little toy?” he asked, punctuating his question with a firm grip and a tight twist.
The nightgown fell from my mouth with a gasp. “Yes, Daddy! It’s all yours.” I bowed off the bed as pleasure shot through me.
“Good.”
Releasing me, he stretched over without getting off me and reached for the bedside table. He pulled out a bottle of lube and dropped it on the bedspread by my hip. I blushed at the noticeable lack of condoms. “No toys this time,” he said, closing the drawer with a snap. “I want to be the only thing inside of you.”
“Okay,” I said breathlessly even though he hadn’t asked a question.
He sat back up, the weight of him pressing into my thighs. He tilted his head as he studied me. “We’ll keep the nightgown on,” he said, eyeing the clinched fabric in my hands. “I like it.”
He looked down and fingered the edge of my panties where they framed the base of my shaft. “These, however, need to go.”
Lifting himself from my body, he placed his hands on my hips and began sweeping them down my legs as far as he could reach, taking my panties with him. Once around my knees, Carson let go and twisted around. Lifting a leg, he grabbed the flimsy fabric and slid them the rest of the way off, leaving them dangling around my other ankle.
“I like this too,” he said, tugging on them and then leaving them as they were.
He turned back around and settled back into place. “Now, where were we? Oh, right.” Lifting one leg, he slid in between my thighs, pushing me out of his way with his body. Notching his hand behind my knees, he pushed back and spread me open.
Watching him position my body, I remembered the checklist and the pink box marked dollification. I had the feeling it was something he did subconsciously, positioning me how he wanted instead of asking or commanding. I could have easily moved my leg for him, but something about the way he just did it for himself was intoxicating.
As was the way he looked at me.
Desire, Appreciation, Lust, Awe.
It was all there for me to see.
No man had ever looked at me the way Carson was.
And no other man would, I thought, my brain acting stupid. I excused myself for my silly thoughts, blaming it on the heat of the moment and my burgeoning love for him.
I flushed as my knees hovered over my chest, feeling more exposed than I’d ever had. There was no hiding from him in this position.
Reaching out, he grabbed the bottle of lube. The click of the top