Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 66863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66863 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
My mouth fucking watered. I wanted that. Wanted to know what Kieran’s dick tasted like. What his skin smelled like. I craved cock, and I hadn’t had it in so long. I hadn’t had nearly enough of it. “I’m attracted to you. Of course, I want to suck your dick.”
“That’s not what I asked you. I said do you want to get on your knees for Daddy? You’ve been a good boy. You deserve my dick for being so honest with me.”
I shivered.
Hungered.
Craved.
“Yes,” I answered softly, ignoring the voice in my head that told me I should walk out.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir.” The words fell off my tongue too easily, but my dick was hard, and I wanted to have him so much. Wanted to pleasure him. The more I agreed, the faster we could get to that part of it.
“Get on your knees,” he said and I did. I reached for his jeans but he shook his head. “I didn’t tell you to do that yet. Wait until I tell you. I have the control here, remember?”
I nodded. I remembered. I wanted it. “Yes, Sir.”
“Kiss my stomach.” I leaned in, pressing my lips to his hot skin.
“That’s it. See? You’re doing so good. Turn off everything else that’s going on in your head and just listen to me. I’ll take care of everything. I’ll take care of you. Unbutton and unzip my pants.”
My fingers shook as I did.
“Scoot back just a little bit,” Kieran said and I followed his directions. “That’s good. Now pull them down. My underwear too.”
Kieran lifted his ass for me. I looked up at him as I hooked my fingers into his pants and began to pull his clothes down. His cock sprung free—long, hard, and thick. The head was red, swollen. Veins wrapped around him beautifully. His pubes were blond, but darker than on his head.
My own dick pulsed, hardened even more. He was so beautiful, so sexy and I wanted to worship him. Wanted to pleasure him in ways I’d never wanted to pleasure anyone else.
When I got his clothes down to his feet, Kieran stepped out of them. I reached for him, ready to have the taste of his cock on my tongue but he shook his head. “Not yet. Wait until Daddy’s ready.”
But I didn’t want to wait. I wanted to devour him.
Kieran spread his muscular legs. “Put your face between my thighs. Don’t suck me yet. You should know my scent. It should comfort you. You’ll always know you’re safe and taken care of if I’m near.”
Those words shouldn’t have made me shiver, shouldn’t have made my body buzz with excitement. But they did. Safe…taken care of… Had I ever truly felt those things? In all my thirty-three years, had I ever felt safe or taken care of? The answer was no.
I leaned in as he said, rubbed my face against his inner thigh and inhaled. He smelled like soap, but like Kieran too. A soft musk and, somehow, sandalwood.
“That’s it, Jared. You’re being a very good boy.”
He rubbed a hand over my head and I hated the fact that it comforted me so much. That he was practically petting me like a dog and I wanted to burrow closer—savor the calm that washed over me.
“Do you want to lick it?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Ask me. Ask me if you can lick it.”
I waited for some kind of rebellion, which I felt like should be there, but it didn’t come. Why didn’t it come? “Can I lick it?” I asked as I nudged him with my nose. As I took in his scent again while his coarse hairs rubbed against my skin.
“You ask so nicely, Jared. Should Daddy give you a reward?”
I opened my mouth to reply but he put a finger to my lips first. “Yes, I think I shall,” he said. “Lick it. Show me how much you want my dick.”
And I did, I really fucking did. I ran my tongue from the base to the head of his cock. His velvety skin tasting of salt and soap.
“Suck the head now,” Kieran commanded.
I did as he said; I wanted to do as he said. In this moment, he could have told me to do anything and I think I would have obeyed.
I nursed the swollen head of his erection. Tasted the pre-cum there. I let my tongue brush back and forth under the crown.
“So good.” Kieran petted my head, letting his fingers roam against my scalp and brush through my hair. “Such a good boy, treating Daddy so well. Now I want you to take me deep. All the way to the back of that sexy throat of yours. That’s one thing I insist on, so if you need help with your deep throating, we’re going to have to work on that. You want to be a good cocksucker for me, don’t you?”