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He was a breathtaking man with a torso sculpted to perfection and thighs like tree trunks.

Daddy B’s hands dwarfed mine and his calloused fingertips left a sizzling trail in their wake.

On the ice, his gaze was intense and fierce, and in this room, it was the same.

But instead of the puck, he focused all his concentration on me.

The intensity of it shook me. But when I felt the head of Daddy’s cock brush against my hole, I tensed involuntarily.

“Baby, relax, okay? We’ll go slow.” He rubbed his cockhead against my hole and the stimulation of the nerves there caused a shudder to course through me. “Exhale and bear down on me. It’ll be easier.”

Daddy B caught one of my legs and angled it over his arm so I was spread wide for him.

He pushed his cockhead forward. Again. And again.

With each movement, Daddy B repeated himself, paused between each push, and reminded me of his instructions for the next movement.

He reminded me each time to breathe until he was fully seated within me.

Then he stilled to allow me to adjust. His whispered words of praise warmed and relaxed my body while I adjusted to the intrusion.

Daddy B had called me his love earlier, but in this moment, I truly felt it.

He was gentle and concerned, even as he denied himself.

Sweat rolled down his temples and dripped onto me, but never once did he try to hurry me along.

If anything, he went slower than I wanted.

My hands found their way to cup his cheeks and draw his head closer to me.

I raised my head to lay a gentle kiss on his mouth.

He chased me down to the pillow and gave me a firmer one in return.

I poured every ounce of want and need into the kiss. If it were possible, he’d know how much I appreciate his care and concern. My tongue tasted and sipped Daddy until I was dizzy and felt the same tingly sensations. Hopefully, he knew because he felt it too.

“Daddy B, I’m okay now.” Somewhere between the kissing and the breathing, the burn had turned to an aching need for release.

“Thank fucking god because I was holding on by an inch, baby boy. You’re too fucking sexy,” Daddy said with a groan.

Maybe he phrased it as a complaint, but I heard the admiration behind it.

With a gentle movement, Daddy B rocked into me.

But when he adjusted my leg to sharpen the angle, his dick brushed against the magic spot inside me.

Oh. My. Effing. God.

My body simmered while white hot sparks shot through my veins.

Daddy plowed into me, and I matched his every movement.

Words escaped us both, and we were reduced to grunts and moans as his hips snapped in a punishing dance.

Instinct had taken over, and we moved because our bodies demanded it rather than our conscious thoughts.

I did my best to control myself, but I raced toward the finish line in an embarrassingly fast time.

“Daddy, Daddy, Daddddddddy.” My chants were broken and breathy. Daddy balanced on my arm while his other moved to stroke my cock. The faucet of precum that poured from me was all the lube needed. I was so close I could cry.

“Love, let yourself go.” His permission was all I needed to turn myself over to the sensations that threatened to overtake me. “I wanna see you come undone. Give it to me. Let me see you fall apart,” Daddy B crooned.

His words sank in and my body shattered. My back arched until I thought I would snap in half. Ropes of cum spilled over his fist as my dick pulsed wave after wave of relief. I collapsed back and my limbs ceased to function in any coordinated way.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuck,” Daddy groaned when he eased out of me, ripped off the condom, and jacked his cock at a furious pace, using my cum for lube. With his head thrown back, I saw the tendons of his neck strain and the muscles of his stomach quivered.

I’d done that. Me. This gorgeous man had been brought to shivers by me.

With a roar, cum exploded from Daddy B’s dick and spurted across my torso and pecs.

His chest heaved, and he dropped his hips to the juncture of my thighs while keeping his upper half propped up above me.

Silently, he swiped up a rope of cum from near my nipple and fed it to me.

Our eyes never wavered or broke contact.

He owned my soul.

Daddy B rubbed the remaining cum into my skin like it was lotion.

Once it was absorbed, he fell on top of me but made sure to avoid dropping his full weight on me.

His breathing was still harsh but more controlled.

Daddy B brushed a kiss across my lips that left me wanting more.

When I chased his mouth, he returned for a proper kiss complete with tongue, just as god intended.

“For someone who claimed to be nervous, you did a good job. I hardly even noticed,” I said with a cheeky grin. Tonight had changed things, and I felt more confident. I made him roar. Roar . That had to mean I was good at this sex stuff.

“I appreciate the review, kiddo. Gonna have to put it on my resume.”

My eyes narrowed. “You need a little bit more practice before you do that.”

“Okay, boss man. You’re in charge.”

I snorted. He grinned. It was nice.

Daddy B

We made it to the hotel and I’m so fucking tired.

Ellie

1. Yay! 2. Boo!

You wanna call so you don’t have to type.

Daddy B

I wish I could, kiddo, but I’ve got a roommate.

Get your chores done?

Ellie

Yep, and gave myself stickers too. Hold on, I’ll show you. pic sent

Daddy B

I’m proud of you. Those are some cute bunnies.

Ellie

Tater likes them too.

Daddy B

I can’t believe you named your stuffie that. It’s a terrible nickname.

Ellie

But it’s your name…

Daddy B

That doesn’t make it less terrible.

Ellie

He likes it, and so do I. Pic of Tater the Sasquatch and Peasebottom the Bear mean-mugging the camera

Daddy B

How’d Peasebottom get into this?

Ellie

They’re best friends, Daddy. They do everything together.

Daddy B

Are they hanging out with you tonight?

Ellie

Yep. The schedule on the table said that when I finished study time, it was movie marathon time. Everybody else is gonna come too. I might switch to reading instead.

Daddy B

I’m sorry I’m going to miss it either way.

Ellie

We’ll do another one soon, and you can come too.

Daddy B

I’d like that.

You feel okay?

Ellie

Yes. Why wouldn’t I?

Daddy B

Because you had sex last night for the first time.

Ellie

Daddy! You can’t say that.

Daddy B

But you did, and I was there.

Ellie

Is this where I tell you that you rearranged my guts?

Daddy B

Yeah, if you would, that would be great.

Ellie

Well, you did, and I feel fine. Just kinda sore.

Daddy B

Did you take a bath? There are some Epsom salts under the sink. Your hole is going to be tender.

Ellie

OMG, can we please stop talking about this?

Daddy B

I can fuck you, but I can’t talk about fucking you?

Ellie

Nooooooo. I’m fine. I’m good. I’m stellar. Please change the subject.

Daddy B

Shit, I’m tired of this.

Ellie

Uh, tired of talking to me?

Daddy B

NO! Not you, going on these away games where we get our asses kicked.

Ellie

You haven’t even played yet. Maybe you guys are gonna win?

Daddy B

Doubtful. Rafe is good, I’m all right, and Wojak is so much of a dick that he spends all his time in the penalty box. Matty should’ve picked a better school to play at.

Ellie

I’m gonna watch and I’m gonna hope you win.

Daddy B

I definitely hope we win, but their team is pretty good. Maybe it’s our lucky day? And then we get to do it all over again Saturday night.

Ellie

Sorry you’re so tired.

Daddy B

Meh, I’m just grumpy from the trip. I’ve turned into a homebody.

Ellie

Yeah?

Daddy B

Yeah. Fuck, I need some sleep. G’night. Miss you. Send me a pic, please, so I can have sweet dreams.

Ellie

Sent. Goodnight. I miss you too.

Daddy

Awww, and Peasebottom and Tater too. Now I’ve got a new background for my phone. Remember your bedtime. TTYL.

Ellie

I saw you tonight!

Daddy B

How?

Ellie

The school had a streaming feed. And you guys almost won tonight.

Daddy B

Kiddo, we lost by 2. That is not what almost winning looks like.

Ellie

But you could have lost by three.

Daddy B

I appreciate the optimism, but losing two games back-to-back pretty much fucking sucks.

Ellie

Did you guys get in trouble for fighting?

Daddy B

Nah, Coach knew that fucker deserved it.

Ellie

I think it’s sweet the way the guys defend you.

Daddy B

Sweet? I think they just like to fight.

Ellie

And you don’t?

Daddy B

Not as much as them.

How are you feeling?

Ellie

Oh my gosh, I don’t wanna talk about my bum.

Do you have a roommate?

Daddy

Unfortunately yes, and it’s fucking Matty.

Ellie

No call for me

Daddy B

I wish, baby boy. I miss the sound of your voice. Unfortunately, Wojak was being a fucking dick so Coach confined us to our rooms.

Ellie

Wow! Coach Hampton must’ve been pretty mad.

Daddy B

That doesn’t cover it. He was fucking pissed.

Ellie

I miss you, Daddy B. It’s my bedtime, though, and I don’t wanna get in trouble.

Daddy B

You’re such a good boy. Are you sleeping in my bed?

Ellie

Yep. Me, PB, and Tater are all sleeping there.

Daddy B

Can you send me another pic when you’re in bed, baby boy?

Ellie

I will, Daddy. After my shower, okay?

Daddy B

Of course it’s okay, I’m gonna stay awake until I get it, and then I’m gonna crash. I’ll be home tomorrow, and I’ll fix something for dinner. I have some taking care of my boy to make up for.

Ellie

Daddy B

G’night. Miss you.