Page 21 of Awakening His Daddy (The Lactin Brotherhood #17)

Chapter 21

Izzy

After we finished with the tree and said goodbye to Leo, Daddy, Winter, and I are curled up on the couch watching a movie about a prince who falls in love with a maid at the hotel he’s staying at. It’s so romantic.

“This is perfect.” I sigh. “The lights are so pretty, the fire is warm, we’re snuggling like boyfriends, and I have a kitty!”

“The only thing that could make this better is if we weren’t watching a Christmas movie,” he teases, and maybe he really doesn’t like these movies, but he watches them with me anyway, so that makes him a good boyfriend.

“Can I suck your dick?” Daddy’s bold request makes my eyes widen. “You can even finish your movie while I do it.”

I pause the movie. “Um, yeah.” I gently move Winter over, and she huffs in annoyance, but she lies back down. I quickly take off my pants, well, as quick as I can with a broken arm, and he slides down the couch to the floor.

Now that he’s face to face with my dick, he seems to hesitate. “I’ve never done this before.”

I try to hold in my laugh as he looks up at me from his knees. “It’s not that hard, Daddy, you just suck it.”

“Thanks for that. Any other helpful tips?” he gripes.

“Yes, you need to put it in your mouth.”

He pinches my thigh, and I yelp. “No pinching when giving head.”

“That was for teasing Daddy.”

“I’m sorry, I…” He sucks my dick into his mouth, and I lose my words. The only sounds I can make are grunts and groans. He takes me to the back of his throat right away and swallows. When he pulls back and smirks at me, I swear my heart stops. This man looks gorgeous with my dick between his lips. I thrust my hips up gently, trying to encourage him to continue.

He gets the hint and runs his tongue up and down my shaft over and over before tonguing my slit and gathering every drop of pre-cum I leak.

“This will be over quick if you keep that up.”

“You taste so good, boy.”

“Thank you.” I pant and grab his hair. I want him back on my dick, and I want to come. His mouth continues to work, and my toes curl. “You’re a natural at this.” He chuckles, and I lose it. I don’t even have a chance to warn him because my orgasm hits me like a falling tree.

“Sorry, so sorry.” I groan as my load hits the back of his throat, but instead of pulling away, he swallows, and my dick spurts again.

I’m still riding the orgasm high when he stands and moves his plaid PJ pants out of the way. As soon as he frees his dick, it takes him three strokes and he’s coming on my soft dick.

“That’s it, Daddy, cum all over me. Mark me as yours.”

“God, you’re such a dirty boy,” he praises.

“I’m a cum slut.”

His eyes widen like he can’t believe what I just said, then he grins. “You’re my cum slut.”

“Yours.”

Over the next few days, we fall into a rhythm. Every morning, I wake up with his hand wrapped around my dick while he’s still sleeping. I nurse, then he sucks my dick. I shower, and he sucks my dick. Sometimes we’re watching TV, and he sucks my dick. I get ready for bed, and he sucks my dick.

It’s like he’s become obsessed with it, and my dick is pretty raw because of it.

It’s the best thing ever.

Who doesn’t want to get their dick sucked four times a day?

Well, I’ll be honest, I really want to ask him to fuck me, but I don’t want to move too fast. But waiting sucks because his cock is just waiting for me to ride it. I would rock his world. None of his boring hoes could ride a dick like I can.

Maybe I’ll ask him when he tries to suck my dick while we’re watching TV.

What’s the worst that could happen? He could say no. Tell me he’s not ready.

I will respect his wishes…and wear him down.

I really want that fat cock.

“It looks like our girl is putting on some weight.” Daddy’s voice pulls me out of my naughty musings.

I lean over and snuggle Winter where she’s sleeping next to me.

“Are you calling our baby fat?” I gasp.

“No, healthy.”

“Oh, that’s okay then.”

Winter wiggles out of my hold and jumps off the couch. She then stretches and puts her leg over her head so she can lick her ass.

“Thanks for that view,” I grumble. She just looks at me and then walks off to her kitty tower that Uncle Leo sent. He’s been sending her all kinds of shit, like toys, clothes, treats. She’s a spoiled little princess already.

“Cats are a lot different than dogs,” Daddy says and takes over her place next to me. “What Christmas movie nonsense are we watching now?”

“She’s a country singer, but her last few albums haven’t been selling so great, so her label is trying to reinvent her as a skank. But before that can happen, she goes home and gets trapped by the snow, and she just met up with her old boyfriend.”

“These stories are getting pretty out there. Next thing you know an alien is going to abduct them and force them to recreate Christmas for their planet!”

“I don’t think they’ll ever get that far out there.”

“Just you wait. Hey, you could write it and become famous.”

“If I was going to write a movie about aliens, there would for sure be tentacles.” I wink, and he chuckles.

“More appendages to pleasure you with.”

“Speaking of more pleasure.” I grab his shirt and pull him close. “I want you to fuck me.”

His eyes widen so fast it’s comical. “Get the lube.”

That was easy.

I don’t have to ask him where the lube is because we all know that Leo has some in his room.

“I found the lube, but he doesn’t have any condoms.”

“I’m clean, and it’s been almost a year.”

“I’ve been tested since my last hook-up a few months ago.” Daddy growls, and it’s so hot. “Jealous, Daddy?”

“Very. Now strip for me, baby.”

I’ve never been afraid of being silly or sexy, so I pull off my oversized hoodie and struggle to work my pajama pants and boxers over my hard dick and down.

“Beautiful,” he breathes.

I smile and pop the cap on the lube. My hole clenches in that excited way it does when it knows I’m about to get fucked.

“I want to do it.” He crooks his finger, and I walk over to the chair he’s sitting in. I’m not about to argue with his gruff commands.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

He takes the lube and then turns me around before throwing me over the arm of the couch, ass up.

“I’ve never done this before, so tell me if I hurt you, but if it’s the good hurt, I want you to fight through it for Daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy.” The best words I’ve ever said.

When the tip of a cold, lubed finger finds my hole, I relax instinctively and suck his whole finger in with a happy moan.

It’s called being a power bottom.

“What a greedy little hole.” Another lubed finger slips in.

“Oh yes, Daddy.” He starts pumping his fingers in and out before swirling them around my rim. “I love things in my ass.”

I yipe when I get a sharp smack to my ass.

“This hole belongs to me now.” The obscene squelching noises almost muffle his voice. “Nothing goes in here except for me.” He spanks me again. “Got it?”

I nod and pant.

God, he’s hitting my prostate now like the thing owes him money. My eyes cross, and I can feel the warmth and pull of a prostate orgasm building until he spanks me and stills his fingers.

“I need words, boy.”

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” He adds a third finger. “Your hole. Oh, fuck!”

I get another harder smack. “Language,” he growls.

What the actual fuck? I can’t swear during sex?

“But-but swearing doesn’t count during sex. Everyone knows?—”

I get three hard spanks in a row. “My good boy doesn’t swear.”

Oh, fuck. I melt. How can he make this sound and feel so good at the same time?

“Yes, Daddy. No swearing.”

“Good boy.” He picks up his assault on my prostate again.

“Daddy, I’m going to come.” I pant and try to stay still, but it’s hard.

“Go ahead. Show Daddy how much you like his touch.”

“Can you spank me harder?”

I get three hard smacks and come on the fourth.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I shoot my load all over the side of the couch.

God, I love a prostate orgasm. The feeling is different. Almost incomplete, but so good.

“You’re so tight and hot. The way you clenched my fingers as you came. So hot.”

I feel his lubed dick at my hole, and he pushes the fat head in.

I cry out when he forces his way through my protesting rim, stretching me to the point where I’m sure I’m going to tear, and then he’s through.

“That’s it, baby, take my cock.”

“It’s so big… It’s tearing me apart.”

He stills his hips, but I’m not letting him stop now. So I wrap my arms around his waist, and I pull him inside me.

“I don’t want to really hurt you. Fuck, you feel good.”

“Daddy,” I scold, but the words die on my tongue when he bottoms out and pauses as he blankets me with his body. “Move, please. I want to feel your hot cum fill my ass.”

“Such a needy boy.” He pulls his hips back and slides back in. “God, you’re so tight. So tight.”

I want to ask if it’s better than pussy, but he steals the thoughts from my head when he fucks me hard and fast. Every thrust pushes the airs from my lungs, and I’m gasping for breath.

“Yes, Daddy, yes, Daddy.” It becomes my chant, and I swear the world stops spinning around us as I take his cock. I can feel my orgasm rising, but it’s not important. The only things that matter are him and the way he pounds my ass into the couch. I come on a quiet groan, my dick leaking pathetically against the side of the couch, but Daddy isn’t done with me yet. No, he fucks and fucks and fucks until my legs can barely hold me.

“You ready, baby? Daddy’s going to fill this tight hole with so much cum.”

“Please, please,” I beg.

He grips my hips and roars out his orgasm. I sigh in pleasure as I feel his warmth spreading into my limp body. His rhythm never falters as he jackhammers his cum into my guts.

When he’s done, he falls on top of me, panting and sweaty.

“That was amazing, Daddy. Ten out of ten. Would do again.”

He huffs a laugh and slowly pulls out.

I feel so empty, and I want him back. He should live inside me. I’m just about to tell him that when he sticks two fingers into my hole.

“God, it’s so warm and wet.”

Then he surprises the hell out of me by licking from my taint up to my crack. His tongue replaces his fingers and swirls around my hole.

Daddy is licking his own cum out of my ass.

I think I’m going to pass out from hotness overload.

“Who knew anal could be this good?” His voice sounds almost reverent now.

“Gay men.” I chuckle.

“I had no idea what I was missing out on.” His fingers replace his mouth, and I grumble a protest. It’s getting a little sore from back-to-back poundings.

“Daddy…”

“I know, baby, but Daddy wants to play in your hole a bit more.”

“Okay.”

He smacks my ass. “That’s my good boy.”