Page 48 of A Daddy to Love

My cock slid into him inch by inch. With every push, I gave him breaks to get used to the stretch and feel. Finally, I was fully inside him. I gave more praise.

“So beautiful. You have all of me.”

He could barely speak. I almost missed his words. “It’s amazing, Daddy. Am I good for you?”

“You feel so good, baby.”

“Yay.” He grunted and wiggled his ass.

I nearly fell onto him. “You are my whole world.”

More moaning as I slowly moved back, letting him feel it, then pressed in. With each pass it got easier. I knew I’d found his sweet spot when his muscles relaxed as his inside walls clutched.

“I won’t last,” I said.

“Please, Daddy. Come inside me.”

Sweat and damp hair tickled my forehead. I guided him with my hands on his hips as I moved in and out. His hole was beautiful as it gripped me, the ring shiny and taut as it sheathed me. I ran my hands over the still pinked curves of his ass. The skin was hot.

Orgasmic ripples began to flood through me. My balls were orbs of flame, my cock a rigid bar of steel. Something had to give. Now.

I yelled to the four walls of the room, my head back, and gave one final, hard thrust. Everything exploded. My world went white. My body seemed to stretch up and sideways in impossible ways. I came forward, arms going around him, pulling him up to me, his back to my chest, his head falling back on my shoulder. I reached around him to milk him. My mouth opened and closed. I couldn’t see, only feel the warm body in my arms and hear his happy sobs.

When reason returned we both slumped forward. I caught my breath and pulled out, keeping it slow and smooth, then turning us both onto our sides.

His face was wet and beaming in afterglow as he looked at me. His mouth curved. “Daddy, it feels like you’re still inside me. It’s all warm and full.”

I grabbed a towel and placed it between his thighs. “I love being inside you.”

“You’re so patient.” He hugged me. “You let me get used to it and then when I stopped being nervous it was like a trip in a rocket. When can we do that again?”

“To the moon and back.” I laughed. “Any time you want.”

“I love you, Daddy.”

I bent my head. Now, at last, I could finally kiss him.

We both napped. Later, in the darkness, Kairo woke and asked, “Daddy, were they staring at you or at me tonight?”

“You, baby. All you.”

“But you’re the main one. I know that.”

“Your little outfit, the way you submitted so compliantly to me, the way you called me Daddy with reverence, how you took the impacts with innocent wonder… they were mesmerized. Believe me.”

“Daddy?”

“Yes.”

“Can I have my pull-ups instead of this towel?”

“Yes.”

“And my binkie. And Area 51.”

“You can have it all.”

After we both used the bathroom, I had all Kairo’s things laid out. Slowly, I pulled the diaper over his hips. He bounced, sitting on the edge of the bed as I handed him his alien and the binkie. I held up his jammies.