Page 10 of His Biker Daddy
Cash
I stretch as I wake, not feeling Law in the bed and I sit up, looking around the space for him. Not once since Sunday have I woken up alone, and the clock shows it’s even earlier than we’ve been waking since then.
My cock is pushing at the metal of the cage, and fuck, I can’t believe how much I love the feel of it.
I told Everly when I saw her on Monday, three days ago now, that it was only supposed to be until daddy could get into my ass, but I was thinking up ways to get back into it, and it’s true.
I want this thing on me because when daddy lets me out, it feels ten times better than when he’s let me come again after being out of it for a bit.
Like I was yesterday when we went to the gym for a workout after he came back from meeting with the State Police with Everly and Pres about everything.
Daddy gave me one in and out of the gym, pushing me to lift more weight than normal, spanking my ass when I couldn’t do more than three reps with it, and this time when we were in the locker room, we were completely alone to enjoy washing and touching each other.
The orgasms were great, but not quite as high as the ones after I’d been set free from the cage.
I slip into the bathroom and am washing my hands when daddy comes in, his eyes straying over me and down to my ass. The hunger on his face has me trying to pop wood again, and he just smirks when I groan a bit, moving over to reach me.
“Morning,” he says, giving me a kiss and I sink into it, loving each one more and more. “I hoped to make it back to bed before you woke up.”
“Where did you go this early in the day?” I ask as his hands come down, stroking my ass making me hungrier for him.
“To grab something from Hauls,” he says making my brow lift a bit higher.
“He’s a member of the Keepers, drives big-rigs as a normal job, and his route was taking him right past us this morning.
I asked Stealth to grab a few things from my room for me to have and I drove into town to meet him out by the highway. ”
“Why didn’t you just tell me that last?” I ask as he turns me around, pushing my top half down. I know what he’s doing, and it makes me hold back a moan as I put my hands down on the edge of the bathtub, spreading my legs.
“Such a good little boy, daddy doesn’t even have to tell you what to do, does he?” Law teases, his hand slipping around the plug in my ass, sliding lube onto it and my ass.
“No daddy,” I agree, and he definitely doesn’t, not for this. I want it so much. Want to feel him inside me the way I’ve never done with anyone else. Somehow it just didn’t feel right until now, until daddy came into my life.
The plug slips out without any pain, and I turn my head, watching as daddy lubes up a new one. My breath hitches seeing it’s size, but my body relaxes when daddy’s hand teases my ass hole, before pushing the plug into me. “Oh fuck,” I moan, my dick jumping as it spreads me even wider.
“Did daddy go too fast for you, baby boy?” he asks against my ear, and shit, that just makes me hotter still.
I love when I’m his little boy, his buttercup, even the sissy boy he was calling me Monday morning when I was fixing my hair and straightening my clothes when Pres came into the office to check that he wasn’t needed for anything.
He just lifted a brow a bit my way and I couldn’t help but grin, telling him I was more than okay with what Law called me.
And I am, but when he calls me his baby boy, there’s such tenderness and care in it that I know he really is my daddy that loves me.
It’s everything I’ve wanted and more, especially with where he’s been taking us the last few days.
“No daddy, it just felt so good,” I tell him, and his chuckle as he plays with the plug just gets me hotter.
“You’ve been good, stretching faster than daddy thought you would, which is why I asked Stealth to send me a few things,” he says when we head back into the room, and I see the box on the bed. It looks like a large tackle box, but I know daddy doesn’t fish.
He unlocks it, flipping the lid open and my breath stalls for a minute seeing the multiple toys inside it as he pulls trays up and out. So many toys and I want daddy to use them while playing with me.
“Some of these are new—replacements after using some with other subs, like the plugs I bought just for you,” he adds pulling my attention back to him curiously.
“I bought the assortment of them because some I wanted to shove in that tight ass of yours and make you wear them all day long, so you’d feel it, know that hole was just supposed to be for daddy.
Some of the others…I wanted to use to abuse that ass, so you knew daddy owned it. ”
“Before you even finally…”
“Gave in,” he states when I pause, and I nod.
“Yes, you were mine even then, little boy. I wanted to play and use you completely, especially after seeing that tight ass of yours in the shower that day. I came up here, got on my computer and bought all of the things I had ready and waiting Saturday night.”
“My collar, the cage?” I ask, smiling when he nods. “You knew the right size to get since you’d seen me.”
“I wanted you in it, so no one else could discover just how much you can grow, because it was mine—you were mine and other men needed to keep their eyes off you.”
“I thought it was only until daddy can claim his little boy fully,” I tease, then moan when he gives the strap a hard tug, making it pull up on my dick.
“Or to punish you whenever you disobey daddy, or to ensure others don’t see what belongs to daddy,” he states, giving me a long kiss and I sink into it and him as he moves us back towards the bed.
He pushes me onto it face first, and I moan when the little tails of the flogger trail over my ass.
“Daddy caught you out of bed. Did you have permission to be out of bed, little boy?”
“No?” I hum, letting out a shout when the flogger lands on my ass. It’s not a hard hit, but the dozens of stings all over it is so different from just his hand.
“That’s right, little boys stay in bed until daddy wakes them.
When they do, they get a treat. When they don’t, they get punished.
Which means you were a bad little boy and deserve a punishment,” he adds, before the flogger lands on my ass again and again, hurting a hint more with each hit, and it increases even more when the spanks land even harder.
“Daddy!” I scream when he lands a hit on my balls and his hand comes down, cupping them, teasing them as I shake, my dick pressing against the cage hard.
“Look at that ass sucking on that plug, so fucking hot, little boy. I think it’s time daddy got a taste of it, don’t you?” Law asks as he squeezes my balls, and I can’t hold back the yell of pleasure that slips through me.
“Yes, daddy, take what you want,” I tell him, moaning deeper when he moves me further up the bed climbing on with me.
His bare chest presses against my back as he reaches for the pump on the huge bottle of lube on the nightstand, and I hum even louder as his hard cock rubs against my leg.
He gives the plug a few strokes in my ass, making it feel even better, but that’s nothing compared to the feeling when he presses his thick head against my hole.
His legs brush against my inner thighs, the hair on them causing goosebumps to appear all over my body.
“This may still hurt, baby boy. Daddy doesn’t mean for it to if he does this time,” he croons in my ear as he pulls my ass out further.
The head slips past the ring, making me groan, my legs shaking as he holds still.
“Shh, you’re doing so good, so fucking good taking daddy’s big cock.
Oh fuck, baby boy, you have no idea how hot this view is.
Watching your tight little ass swallow my huge dick…
yes, yes, baby boy, just like that. Just a little more,” he adds on a long, low moan, and I echo it when he stops, his hands moving to my hips and he holds still once again.
“Daddy,” I shout when his hand slips down, releasing my dick from the cage, and his hand wraps around it tight as the arousal makes it immediately begin to lengthen.
“That’s it, show daddy how big a boy you can be,” he states as his hips pull back, thrusting shallowly back into me.
“Yes, yes, you can take it, can’t you, baby boy?
You can take it so good,” he moans as he begins to thrust harder, one hand still on my hip, the other on my dick putting me quickly on the edge.
“Yes daddy, yes, I can take it,” I cry, pushing back into the thrusts that feel amazing. It makes my dick start to leak as the pleasure begins to fill me, but I try to put it aside, pushing back into daddy’s thrusts even more when it makes him moan louder.
“I want you to come with daddy. This time is going to be fast I know, but I want you coming with me, baby boy. Can you do that? Are you close or do you need daddy to suck your little dick to get you closer?” he asks, his breathing tight against my ear as his arm moves from my hip to wrap around my chest, his hand holding my shoulder from beneath me.
“I’m close, daddy, so close,” I promise, letting go and daddy grunts deeper, his hips speeding up and I push back into him.
His hand pulls me down even more, and with another few strokes on my dick, I come hard as he shouts in my ear, his cock bursting with his own and I collapse onto the bed from the bliss of it all.