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“Fuck yes, Daddy.” My balls tighten, my cock thickens.
Cole reaches for my cock, aiming it straight at my open and waiting mouth. Two more thrusts does it, and I watch as my salty seed squirts from my tip before disappearing into my mouth.
The warm liquid slides down my tongue, and I get ready to swallow it before Cole stops me with a hand around my throat.
“Not yet. You keep that cum right where it is. Open up, so Daddy can see it.”
His eyes don’t leave my mouth as he continues bucking his hips.
“Are you ready to catch Daddy’s load, too?”
Nodding my head, I pant for him.
“Almost there…”
Suddenly his motion stops, and he drops my legs back down onto the bed. Straddling my chest, he aims his cock at my open and awaiting mouth, and his cum joins mine in the back of my throat.
“There you… fucking… go…” He grunts through his release, somehow remaining quiet enough so the sound remains private; still only between the two of us.
Our shared secret.
Looking down at me, Cole wraps both hands around my throat gently, deliciously threatening.
“Now you can swallow, you fucking cum-guzzler.”
Opening my throat, I down both loads of our cum. My eyes close from pleasure, from fatigue, from enjoying this experience more than I ever thought was possible. Cole falls to the mattress next to me, still breathing heavily.
“Fucking hell, Haywood. You surprise me.”
“Really?” I question.
“Yeah.” He laughs, sitting up.
He crawls out of my bed and pads across the room to his dresser. He grabs a pair of shorts from his drawer and puts them on, ending my lingering gaze of his perfect ass.
Picking up his phone from the desk, he taps across the screen a few times, like he’s sending someone a message. Then he looks back at me.
“Well… It’s morning. Thanks for giving me what I’ve been craving. But our agreement is over. You’ve got your freedom back.”
My mouth twitches, not into a smile, but I’m not frowning either. I honestly don’t know what to think of that. Does it mean this will never happen again? Is he tired of me?
Suddenly a thousand and one questions present themselves to me, and I don’t know where to go from here.
“Woah, Haywood. Take it easy.”
I didn’t realize my anxiety was so apparent.
“Go, be free. Enjoy the college experience. Please sleep around. Sleep with Avery if she wants that dick, even if yours isn’t the only one she’s after.”
I look away from him, wondering once more if she regrets having sex with me yesterday.
“And…” He walks back to my bed, braces himself over me with a hand on each side of my head. “Whenever you’re in the mood for more of this, you only have to ask. Your Daddy will be here for you anytime.”
THE END
