Daddy's Stepstalker (Daddy's Little Deviants)

“Goddamn, Ari.” His groan echoed in the room, and he gripped my ass cheek tight as he stilled.

“You like your boyhole, Daddy?” I whispered.

“Love it. So fucking tight around my cock, and look at that ass, baby.” He squeezed the fleshy globe. “You don’t come until I’m ready to make you come. Do you hear me?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I almost broke my promise to him a few times. He alternated between moving slow and fast, but he always stopped if I got too into it, allowing me time to wind down before he wound me up again. It frustrated me. It excited me. My poor body was confused in what it was supposed to do until all I could do was lie beneath him as he flipped me onto my stomach.

“Please,” I murmured.

Shaw jerked my hips so I was on all fours, and this time when he grasped my cock, tears spilled down my cheeks as he pushed his cock inside. So good. The way he stroked me while he fucked my ass. His cock was so big. There was no way I could stop from coming this time, but I tried. Oh fuck, I tried.

“Now come for me.”

I had to stuff my head into the pillow as I exploded violently. Shaw’s cock was buried deep inside my ass, but he wasn’t thrusting. Just filling me. His other hand worked my cock fast, jerking me off until I spilled all I had. I collapsed onto the bed.

He planted a kiss on my back. “That’s my good boy.”

I was boneless. I couldn’t move, my eyes so heavy.

“Need to go,” I murmured, but my body wouldn’t obey. I couldn’t even lift my hand to wipe away the sweat from my forehead.

“You’re too tired. I’ll wake you up before everyone else wakes.” He kissed my shoulder. “Close your eyes and go to sleep, little one.”

Little one. I loved that. My eyes fluttered closed, and I smiled, my last thought of how good it felt when Shaw continued thrusting into my sleeping body.