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“I trust you, Daddy.”
He replies with a slap just beneath my ass. “Attaboy.”
I hear him spit a moment before his saliva hits my asshole, and he rubs it around the area, getting it slippery wet. Then I feel something hard and cold at my opening. I focus, trying to relax my muscles as he adds some pressure to push through my opening.
The tool he’s using is hard, but narrow enough to slip in fairly easily. I can feel the coldness of the lube spread inside of me as it plunges from the applicator.
“Gotta get your fuckhole nice and wet before we play around and stretch it enough to get Daddy’s cock in there.”
“Fuck, Daddy… your words alone are enough to make me come.”
“You better not, or I’ll lock your dick up in chastity next.” He spanks me again.
“I won’t. I promise.”
“Okay, that ought to do it. I’m going to start slow. Let me know if anything hurts.”
I work to relax my muscles as I feel his finger slide inside of me. It immediately feels good. Closing my eyes, I let the pleasure radiate through me. He thrusts it in and out, adding a little more speed as he goes.
“Oh, fuck…” I moan. “God, Daddy…”
“God Daddy? I think I like that name. Should I make you call me God Daddy the rest of the night?”
“I’ll call you whatever the hell you want as long as you keep making me feel this incredible.”
“You’re loosening up so nicely already. I’m going to add another finger. You still feel well lubed, but let me know if I need to add more.”
He pulls his finger out, and I crave him being back inside of me immediately. Without missing a beat, he inserts two fingers this time, and I feel a slight twinge of pain. The moment I groan, he begins stroking the tip of my cock and the uncomfortable feeling goes away. My muscles relax and allow him to push farther inside, bringing me more pleasure than the first time.
“What a good fuckhole you have. It’s relaxing so well. I’m going to be able to get one of my toys in you in no time.”
He works them both in and out, increasing his speed gradually like he did with just one finger. My hips start to buck of their own accord. It’s like the pleasure Cole’s giving me is causing involuntary movement in a quest to find release.
“Yeah, that’s it, fucktoy. Fuck Daddy’s fingers. Show me how much you like this. How much you want me to fuck this asshole of yours and give you the best fucking orgasm you’ve ever had in your entire life.”
Moaning, my hips thrust faster, working with his fingers to bring my pleasure higher.
“Oh, fuck… Oh, fuck…”
Suddenly he removes his fingers.
“Nooo… Daddy, please…” I groan, my hips still bucking.
“I know what that panting means. I’ll let you come soon, but not yet.”
I feel his hands cover mine, tapping them as though to tell me to let go. His replace mine and his hard cock can be felt at my ass, beneath his shorts. Gripping my hips, he pulls me hard against him a few times, grinding his dick in between my asscheeks. Then he smacks my ass, on both sides, twice, before moving away again.
“I need your orgasm to subside a little more before we continue. I don’t want you blowing your load too quickly when I stick this toy in you.”
I actually whimper. Like a child that’s been told they can’t get a toy they’re dying to have at the store.
“Does baby need a pacifier? Sit up. Let me see you.”
I listen to him, unaware he’s standing right next to me when I get up onto my knees. Before I have a moment to relax, he forces my mouth around his cock, and he presses my head onto it as far as it can go. I gag immediately at the intrusion. He lightens the amount of force he’s using, but I wrap my arms around his legs and pull him back against me.
I want this, him, in my face. Down my throat. I want to gag on his cock until I can’t breathe and spots begin to dot my vision.
“Fuck!” Cole gasps, fisting my hair and helping to hold me in place. “You take that fucking cock. What a good fucking boy…working for your pleasure. Oh, shit…”
