Trust in Me - Quinn Ward Page 0,80

help the overwhelming happiness I felt. “Are you going to look at it all day or do something with it?”

My mouth opened and closed a few times as I tried to think of a comeback for that. There was none. I was fascinated and had no doubt I was going to get in trouble for touching myself if I wore it outside the bedroom.

“Start getting me ready, Sam. I want to see how you feel buried deep inside of me.” I spread his cheeks and my mouth watered as I stared at his hole. I glanced down at my cock again. That was going in there, but not until I knew he was stretched out so I wouldn’t hurt him. Cis men’s bodies were inconvenient as hell that way.

Even as I bent down, I wasn’t sure about what I was getting ready to do. The idea of licking a guy’s butt and it being sexy was weird to me. With a tentative swipe, I licked my way from Daddy’s perineum to the base of his spine. The low growl he let out fueled my courage and I did it again, this time with the flat of my tongue.

“Fuck, baby. Keep doing that.” He arched back, pressing his hand to the back of my head. I licked him again, this time flicking the tip of my tongue over his hole. He moaned and I felt his entrance clench. “Add a finger.”

I did as he’d instructed, slowly pushing my index finger in while I worked the outer ring. It was hot and tight. I wondered how guys could keep from coming as soon as they felt that around their dicks. Daddy spread his legs wider and I dropped to my stomach. I buried my face between his cheeks, adding another finger when he urged me on. Even when he was bottoming, Daddy made it clear he was in control.

I reached under his body, gently tugging on his cock until it I could lick him from the tip all the way to his spine. His entire body tensed, and his chest arched off the bed. “Fuck, baby. You’ve gotta get the lube. Need you inside me before I lose it.”

I wasn’t sure how much lube was needed, so I squeezed a healthy dollop onto my fingers, slathering it around his entrance before pushing two fingers inside of him, spreading the liquid around. His hips bucked off the bed every time I pulled out. His demands were reduced to a series of grunts and curses. His cock twitched and I could see a damp spot forming on the sheets where a steady trickle of precum leaked from his body.

He swatted his hand around, trying to find something. I was a bit surprised when he handed me a condom. It wasn’t like I needed it. My body was separated from his and, no matter how badly I wanted to, it wasn’t like I could shoot a load of my cum into his body.

“Easier clean up,” he explained breathlessly. “Fuck baby, it’s going to feel good.”

“You still have to tell me how you want me to do it,” I reminded him. I fumbled a bit while trying to roll the condom over my length.

Daddy flipped onto his back and grabbed the lube from where I dropped it. “It’s my turn to play.”

He poured a generous amount of lube into his hand and beckoned me closer. I held my dick, stroking gently as I shuffled up the bed. Fuck, I couldn’t believe how real it felt. I definitely understood better now how guys were fascinated by jerking off. The suction on the backside rubbed just right against my growth. If I was a good boy, maybe Daddy would let me walk around naked so I could play with myself until it was no longer an obsession.

I felt every single tug as he coated me with lube. If he kept that up, I was going to have an intense orgasm before I got inside of him. Eventually, I had to swat his hand away.

“Someone’s getting mighty bold,” he mused as he pulled his legs back, opening himself up in offering to me. “I’ll let it slide this time because I really want to feel that dick inside of me. You’re going to fill me so good, baby.”

My hand shook as I gripped the base. Worst-case scenarios flashed in my mind. What if the adhesive didn’t hold and my dick came off my body while remaining lodged in his?