Page 35 of His Wilde Little


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Daddy sat upright and pressed a finger to my mouth, hushing me. “I know you’re good, and I know you’ll be good for me,” he said. “If I’m to be the one in a position of power right now, I want to tell you what’s going to happen.”

I nodded, submitting myself completely.

“Ok,” he said. “Good. You’ve got to do everything I say, or at least try to, and for every sticker you get, that’s one kiss. If you get ten, we can talk about my hands on your body, and a full sheet, well, I think a sleep over is in order, but we’ll have to think about how that would work.”

Continuing to nod and pant, I was already full of ideas. “And right now? Do I get a—another taste of that reward?”

Daddy kissed me, his tongue between my lips, opening my mouth wide for him. He laid me back down on the pillow as his body laid across me. Covering me in his warmth, his hairy chest like a soft slightly scratchy blanket across my bare torso.

He went back down my body again with kisses, and all the way back up, seeking out all the sensitive spots across my skin, like he knew me so well already, and yet this was the first time he’d touched me like this.I tried not to wiggle around too much under him and embraced each of the slight brushes his facial hair had with my skin, even if it tickled and scratched.

“You like that?” he asked, his fingers playing with my nipples, gently pinching at them and squeezing.

“It’s nice, uh—” I let out before my stomach tensed suddenly. I’d never been more aroused before in my entire life, and I needed him to do something about it before I exploded. “I want you so bad.”

Daddy Lorenzo went back to my face and kissed my cheek, rubbing his nose against my nose, followed by a kiss on the lips. “I wanna make you promise me things before I give you what you want,” he whispered.

“Anything.” I knew I shouldn’t have said that and open the door to it, but I did.

“I reserve the right to keep your word until a later date,” he said.

I nodded, clearly under the effects of his dominant hypnotics.

“Whatever it is, I’ll be there with you,” he said, planting another peck on my lips. “I suppose I should see how flexible you are first.”

“Why?”

He was already peeled away on his knees between my legs, he parted them slightly and pushed my knees up to my chest, revealing my partly spread hole. “Because I need to know if you’re flexible to ride me,” he said, pinning my legs against my chest with one hand and with his other, he gripped my ass cheek and squeezed, looking very satisfied. “Such a good boy, Jace.”

“I—I—I have condoms, but they’re—”

He shook his head. “I’ve got condoms,” he said.

“Oh. You’re prepared.”

He squeezed my other cheek with a full palm grip, shaking it in his hand. “For someone who doesn’t ride horses, you’ve got a nice ass. Do you do squats?”

“Well, I guess I do a lot of exercise around the ranch, well, everything but ride horses,” I said. “The only thing I want to ride isyou.”

“Grab your legs, stay like that for me.” He gave a nod and jumped off the bed. His cock bouncing and the string of saliva I’d made on him now drooled down the side of his leg. I stared at it while he reached inside his bedside drawer and pulled out a packet of condoms. The packet open.

“Are they in date?” I asked.

He nodded. “I like to masturbate into them, less mess that way.”

“Oh.” A cold drip of relief mixed with the sweat rolled down my neck. “Kinda hot, I guess.”

“Except, I haven’t been able to masturbate for weeks,” he said, turning to me, his dick bobbing and going side to side, hitting his thighs and leaving that sweet precum drool on his skin. “Don’t worry, I won’t cum until after you do. Cum is Daddy’s reward for pleasing you first.”

If I wasn’t already laid on the bed, I would’ve spread myself naked and told him to take me. I suppose, I was already doing that though.

He rolled the condom over his cock and climbed back onto the bed. He positioned himself back between my legs, his cock at my hole, pressing lightly for a second. “I forgot to get a taste,” he said.

My toes curled and my arms were beginning to ache from holding them in place, and that all came to a stop when Daddy went down on me, his tongue licking my ass and working my balls. I slowly placed my legs over his shoulders, almost putting his head in a lock between my thighs. His tongue, his fingers, and the way he moaned right inside me, if I’d jerking my cock, I would’ve busted my load already.

This wasn’t how I imagined any of it happening, but now that it was, I made a note of every single and movement, from his placement on my hips where he his thumbs could grip and pull my cheeks apart, and the way he knew a simple stroke under my ribcage and nipples had my cock doing a throb bounce.

Slow and gentle, he pushed his cock inside me. I’d neglected playing with my ass, mostly because I didn’t have any toys to do it with, and living far from people meant I didn’t see action all too much, so Lorenzo’s cock to my ass felt like the thickest I’d ever taken, a little pain there, but as soon as he was deep inside and laid across me, gently thrusting his hips I didn’t feel too much of it. He cradled my torso in his arms and kissed at my neck, sucking on my skin, and I let him mark me.