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Chapter sixteen

Day Five

I didn’t wake until the sun was beating down on the side of the tent where I still held a sleeping Skyler in my arms.

He was wrapped around me again, my little sloth.

Damn, things had changed a lot between us.

And it had happened just when I thought it wouldn’t.

When he called me Daddy , my whole being rejoiced.

I needed that in my life more.

All the time.

And not from just anyone—only from Skyler.

I watched him sleep.

It was our last day to actually do things.

We would pack up and go home the next day, and that would be a totally different world to navigate.

For now, I wanted to make things super fun for Skyler so he could remember this trip forever.

What would he want to do?

More hiking?

Swimming?

Get on the river again?

I was up for any of it.

Skyler’s eyes fluttered open.

He seemed startled to be awake for a second, and then he smiled.

His green eyes caught the sunlight filtering in and sparkled like peridot stones.

“Hi.”

“You are so fucking beautiful.”

He laughed.

“Yeah, I don’t think so. Are you drunk already?”

“Don’t. Don’t do that.” He frowned, and I hated that.

“Skyler. You’re the best thing I’ve ever seen. Inside and out. Please do not think otherwise. Don’t deflect my compliments. I mean them.” And to prove it, I leaned over and kissed him.

Not gently or teasing, nope.

I kissed him hard and dirty.

He moaned under me, and I wanted him all over again.

More than anything, I wanted to make love to him, fill him up.

That would have to wait.

“Let’s get breakfast.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

“I love that, you know.”

“I figured. I kind of like it too.” Oh, fuck me.

His blush was adorable.

I covered his face in kisses, pecking his cheeks and forehead and nose, ending at his lips.

We got up and headed to the bathhouse to take care of our morning rituals, then headed over to the food RVs, hand in hand.

A few people were frying bacon and handing off the excess grease to the egg station, where they used it to scramble eggs.

So not healthy.

But it smelled so good, there was no way I wasn’t having some.

A third station was making toast, so we loaded our plates with all three and then sat at an empty table.

Before we finished, Warner and Cody joined us.

Cody was a good boy for Warner.

Everything he wanted.

But not my type.

Skyler wasn’t anything like him, past his slim build.

But I noticed how Skyler watched him, maybe seeing him in a different light.

Cody stole a piece of bacon from Warner, laughing when Warner scowled.

“Thanks, Daddy.”

Then Warner smiled at him.

“Anything, for you, Cody-boy.”

I watched Skyler taking in the interaction.

His eyes grew wide.

I think he liked it.

He glanced at me and blushed.

Yep, he wanted it but was afraid.

At least this was something I could help him with.

“Hey, you guys want to hit the water with us? We’re going upstream a bit this morning,” Warner asked.

“Skyler? What would you like to do?” I reached for his hand, lacing our fingers together.

He let me hold it.

“That sounds fun.”

“Okay. Let’s clean up and get out there!” I stood, picking up my plate, and Warner did too.

Cody hooted.

“Up the river! Yay!”

We put the paddleboard in and had a fantastic morning.

Skyler seemed to enjoy it a lot, whether it was hanging his feet in the water, lying on his stomach and peering into the depths, or jumping in to cool off.

I was definitely bringing him here again.

Once we made it back to the campground and put our stuff away, we decided to go into town for lunch.

And maybe a drug store.

We hunted Danny down to see if we could get a vehicle, but we couldn’t drive the big bus.

That was frustrating.

No one else had a vehicle we could use.

I normally camped with my SUV, but this trip had been different.

“We could call an Uber,” Skyler suggested.

“I guess if we’re going, we’ll have to.” The closest little town was too far to walk, so I pulled up my app, and we walked to meet our driver at the campground entrance.

He seemed nice, and we piled into his SUV and headed off.

“Where exactly are you going? The app said into Dunnellon.”

“Well, we want to get lunch. Any suggestions?” I asked.

“Most people go to Swampy’s, but it’s kind of touristy and expensive. Hmm…you might like Blue Gator Tiki Bar. They’re less expensive and just as good, if you ask me. It’s a cool outdoors vibe.”

“Sounds good.”

“Do you mind stopping at a drug store on the way?” Skyler asked.

I smiled.

It meant he was still very interested in sex with me.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have said anything.

“No problem.” Once he stopped, I ran in and quickly picked up what we needed.

At the restaurant, the driver gave us a card.

“I’m Jim. Call me when you’re finished, and if I’m around, I’ll pick you up. If not, I’ll get someone cool to stop.”

“Thank you, Jim.” Skyler smiled, and I shook Jim’s hand, taking the card.

We ate fried fish and drank beer, and pointed out the décor to each other.

There were gators everywhere, from the wooden carved one out front to the head sticking out of the wall.

There was even a giant gator skin displayed, complete with feet.

There were also a lot of bar signs, and we were seated near the water, so we had a great view of the river.

Since we weren’t driving, we ordered another beer and shots of tequila.

It was a good time, and one I’d remember forever.

We called Jim, and he was close.

We finished our beer while we waited.

Then he drove us back to the campground.

It had been a pretty nice afternoon.

When we walked into the campground, it was very quiet.

“Everyone must be off doing things.”

“Well…” Skyler shook our hands where they were joined.

“Maybe then you could do me?”

Yep.

My boy was horny.

But I was not complaining.

“Not a hardship.” I pulled him closer and let go of his hand so I could put my arm around his shoulders.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and we headed for the tent.

Inside, I opened the bag from the drug store and handed him the lube.

“Open this.” He started picking at the plastic while I worked on the condoms.

I pulled two out—just in case.

I dropped them on the bed and started getting undressed while he continued to pick at the lube.

“Give it.” He handed it over, and I opened it up.

“Now, strip.”

He snorted.

“So romantic.”

“You want romance?”

He gave me that cute little half-shrug.

“Maybe.”

“How about this? We get naked and get busy, and then when we get home tomorrow, I’ll wine and dine you?”

He looked confused.

“I haven’t even thought about tomorrow.”

“It’s okay. But there will be a tomorrow. Back to real life. And I want you in mine, Sky.”

He shook his head.

“Now you call me Sky?”

“I’m confused.” Was he only playing with me?

What was the deal with his name?

“You wouldn’t call me Skyler when I wanted you to. Then when we were…” he motioned to the air mattress and circled his hand.

“You know. You called me Skyler. And now you’re back to Sky.”

“Do you have a preference?”

“From you? Skyler. Whole name.”

“Okay, Skyler. How about boy ? Can I call you boy?”

“Yes,” he answered quickly and started pulling off his clothes like they were on fire.

Mental note.

Skyler really likes to be called boy.

I joined him in taking the clothes off, and we climbed on the bed.

He giggled at the squeaky noises my knees made as I crawled up behind him.

“Do you like ass play? I want to take my time getting you ready.” I rubbed his cute butt, giving it a little squeeze.

“Uh, yeah. I’m a total bottom.” He scratched his head.

“Don’t ask me to top. Anything else? I’m in.”

“Good to know. Now ass up.”

He flipped over on his hands and knees, assuming the position as the bed wobbled.

I swatted his ass cheek, then spread them.

“Hey, what’re you doin’ back there?”

“Shh…boy. I’ve got this.” I leaned in and flicked my tongue over his hole.

“Oh.”

I teased a little before diving in, spearing my tongue in.

I loved rimming, loved his flavor.

I stuck a finger in on top of my tongue, and he moaned, but it wasn’t very loud, and I wanted the whole fucking camp to hear him.

My next move was to find his prostate.

I’d bet he was sensitive there if he was, in his words, a total bottom .

I shoved in and moved my finger around until he jumped and gasped.

“Right there?”

“Ye-es…”

I repeated that move a few times before grabbing the lube.

I slicked my fingers and went to work stretching him.

I didn’t know when the last time he’d had sex was, but he was pretty tight, and even though I was sure he could take my length, the width was something else.

I was thick.

I took my time, but Skyler seemed to like it.

He ground down on my hand, while his moans grew louder.

Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, wanting more than my hand inside him.

I practically vibrated with need.

I sheathed and lubed my cock and then rubbed the tip over his hole.

“You ready?”

He trembled beneath me.

“Please, Daddy. I need it.”

“Need what, boy?”

“You. Fuck me, Daddy, please.”

“With pleasure, my boy.” I hummed as I pressed inside him, taking it slow, careful not to hurt him as I pushed in farther.

“You okay?”

“Y-Yes…”

“Good boy. Take all of Daddy’s cock.” Something in my words seemed to resonate with him, if his noises were any indication.

Time to move.

Which was not as easy as it should have been.

Fucking air mattress.

It sunk in at all the wrong places, making it difficult to find my rhythm.

But it still had to be better than the hard ground.

I grunted with effort, trying to make it good for both of us, but I felt like I was coming up short.

“Okay. Wait.”

I pulled out, holding the condom, and got off the bed.

Then I grabbed Skyler’s ankles and dragged him to the edge.

“Shit!” he called out.

“I got this.” With feet on the ground, I reached under him, maneuvering him around to where I wanted him.

I reached between his legs and stroked his cock, massaged his balls.

Dirty-dirty thoughts of him tied up and waiting for me…

“Damn, I want you.”

Skyler muttered something, not sure what, but it sounded a lot like fucking take me .

I crouched and slid back into his hole.

This time, there wasn’t much resistance.

Only enough to make him moan again.

Then I lifted him with my arms wrapped around his thighs.

Much better leverage.

Not only could I fuck into him hard, but I could move him back and forth.

Oh fuck—new favorite position.

“Ohgawdohgawd…fuuuuck…Crow!”

“Yeah” was all I could say.

Because it felt too good, and I was going to come in record time.

They had a swing at the club, and I needed him in it sooner rather than later.

Despite the kinky thoughts, something niggled at the back of my mind that something wasn’t exactly right.

I stopped moving.

“What?” Skyler glanced back at me over his shoulder, and I immediately wanted to kiss those plump lips.

His lower one looked like a darker pink and wet like he’d been abusing it with his teeth.

I took a deep breath and pulled out one more time, making him grunt.

But I needed to see him, so I flipped him over.

“Kiss me, Skyler.”

He smiled and sat up, stretching for me.

I kissed him, sliding my tongue beside his, letting them dance together.

When I pulled back, he lay down again, still smiling as if he got away with something.

Maybe he had, because he certainly had me all turned around.

I wanted so much more from him.

And not all of it was about sex.

He’d captivated me when we first met, when he’d handled my case.

He was younger then, but I never quite got him out of my mind.

And finally, he was here.

I didn’t want to mess up this time.

I rubbed his cock.

“Fuck me, Skyler, you are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He blushed and tried to turn his head.

“Hey. Look at me.” He pointed those green eyes at me with lips pressed tightly together.

“I’m not kidding, teasing, or whatever you’re thinking. You are beautiful. Don’t turn away when I say it.” He blushed a deeper red, but he didn’t look away.

I slid my hands under his thighs, lifting him again.

He gently grabbed the tip of my cock, pushing it to his hole.

We worked to push back in together.

“Move, Daddy…” his breathy words made my heart flutter.

Could I have this beautiful boy in my life?

I wanted it—wanted him.

I listened, moving, but slowly.

In and out, savoring every pull of his tight channel, watching his face, gazes locked.

Even the air felt more intense.

This.

This was what I had been missing.

Not only at this moment but also in my entire life.

I picked up my rhythm, a little at a time.

Until sweat trickled off my forehead.

Skyler lifted his arms over his head, stretching them out.

As I moved faster, he gripped the sheets.

His mouth fell open, and his eyes slid to half-mast.

The hooded look from him was hot as fuck.

He panted.

Just damn.

And I chased my orgasm in him, moving erratically.

His cock slapped against his tight stomach, and I thought I was losing my mind.

Just as I felt that crazy tingling in my cock, I pulled out, grabbed my dick and ripped the condom off so I could spray out all over him.

His chest, his stomach, his cock, all covered in my spunk as if I’d marked him as mine.

I shivered until the thrill left me.

Then I dropped to my knees and took his beautiful cock in my mouth.

It tasted salty and bitter from my ejaculation that splattered over it, and tangy from his pre-come that leaked out like a faulty faucet.

The smell of my spunk combined with his lovely, light scent.

I wasn’t sure if it was oranges or something close, but it intensified everything.

I rubbed my tongue along his length, sucking to please him, teasing his crown.

“Oh gawd, Crow…I need to come.” He grabbed my head, threading his fingers wildly through my hair.

I pulled up.

“Fuck my mouth, boy.”

“Oh…yes, Daddy.” His breathy words tripped over my heart as he took me at my word, using my mouth until he bucked madly against me.

“I’m gonna. I’m gonna.”

Then he did.

After taking all he had to offer, I climbed up on the mattress again, pulling him with me back to the top, and pulled a sheet over us.

I wrapped my arms around him and stuck my nose in his hair, smelling his sweet citrus scent that sprinkled over our love-making.

That alone was an aphrodisiac, making another round a possibility.

“So good,” he mumbled.

Shortly after, he slept.

And I felt content holding him.