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pleading expression that had me wanting to shoot all over him. “Please, Daddy? I’ll be good.”

I was never going to get used to the way he looked at me when he said that. “Alright, baby.”

Giving him another lingering kiss, I removed my hand and nodded. He sucked in a steadying breath, smiling and eager as he continued soaping down my body. Stomach. Thighs. Calves. As he started back up, we both knew what he wanted to explore next.

The heat whirling in the bathroom might have been because of the shower, but I had a feeling most of it was anticipation and excitement. I’d never had anyone look at me like that. All I wanted to do was wrap him in my arms, but that wasn’t the plan, so I had to stay still.

When his soapy fingers surrounded me, he gave up the pretense of scrubbing me and dropped the loofah to the floor. Morgan was tender as he explored my cock and balls, but I could feel his questions hanging between us.

What else would I let him do?

I wouldn’t have been able to answer that before, but being here in the moment made it clear I’d give him whatever he wanted. Thankfully, his naturally submissive, sweet nature made it impossible for him to push beyond my comfort zone.

But that also meant that it was up to me to figure out the limits.

As his fingers skimmed my balls and inched very tentatively behind them, I made a very deliberate decision and opened my stance a bit. He glanced up hesitantly, but I nodded. “Finish cleaning me and then rinse off the soap.”

I stroked my hand over his head and then down his cheek. “A pretty sub on his knees shouldn’t be wasted.”

His entire body jerked and he made a low, needy sound as he nodded. “Yes, Sir. Yes. I…Yes…”

Well, at least I’d read his curiosity right.

Gentle fingers moved between my legs, stroking over my perineum and then to my hole. I’d explored that part of me before, so the sensations weren’t unfamiliar. However, something about his touch or just the whole situation made it highly erotic.

As Morgan’s finger circled me under the guise of getting me clean, his entire being seemed focused on me. The way he was biting down on his lower lip and the way he was barely audibly moaning gave me a powerful feeling I hadn’t expected.

I wasn’t sure I wanted his cock to actually enter me, but stretching out on the bed while he used his fingers and mouth on me was starting to sound very interesting. I was beginning to understand what a Dom had said about submitting and bottoming being two very different things.

In the abstract it hadn’t been easy to understand, but the feelings rushing through me right now were nowhere near submissive. “That’s my good boy. Get me all clean because soon it’s going to be my turn.”

He made another low sound, this time leaning forward to kiss high on my thigh teasingly close to my cock. I took it as some kind of question, shaking my head. “Not in the shower. The first time you please me with your mouth, I want to be able to relax on the bed with you.”

A whimper escaped as he nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

Giving me one more lingering caress that had my dick jerking, he pulled away and slowly stood up, pressing his lips against mine. “Thank you for trusting me, Daddy.”

I ran my hand up his back and over his head. “I’ve trusted you from the very beginning, baby. I’m always going to trust you.”

Chapter 20

Morgan

He said the sweetest, sexiest things without ever seeming to realize it. “Thank you, Daddy.”

I kissed him again before leaning against his still slightly soapy chest. The slick, damp feeling between us made me want to squirm and rub myself against him, but his touch was growing increasingly more purposeful, so I knew it wasn’t the time.

He surprised me by reaching for the shampoo first. Taking his time, he rubbed small circles over my head as he massaged the shampoo in. By the time he leaned my head back to rinse it off, I was a puddle of goo and would’ve done anything he asked.

After one long moan, Daddy chuckled. “Yes, I thought you might like this.”

I nodded my agreement but went back to soaking up his touch as he slowly smoothed the water over my head. When there was no more shampoo, he inched back and crouched down to grab