“No, sweetheart. You just made a big mess and you’re leaking well. Let’s finish this before you come so you can drop in bed.”
“Oh,” he whispers, sounding miserable.
Which is hot as hell. “I’m beginning to think you don’t need to come as often as you did before. You respond so well to denial, honey. I guess we’ll see over the next few days, won’t we?”
More tears. “Daddy. But Iwantto.Daddy.”
“You’re so beautiful,” Colton says, distracted. “Let’s get you all cleaned up and see where things are. You ready to go?”
His lower lip wobbles. Graham squeezes his eyes closed again. Colton helps Graham to his feet, and Graham is practically beside himself he’s so emotional. After leading him to the toilet, Colton has to help him sit down.
“Go away,” Graham orders.
“I love you, Graham. Every part of you is mine,” he says. Then he leaves, closing the door.
“Go, Daddy. Oh god, oh no. Oh, I love you!” Graham yells from behind the closed door.
Colton whistles all the way to the kitchen.
23
When Graham peeks around the corner, his cheeks are pink and his gaze is down. His submissive demeanor makes Colton’s cock ache. To have Graham be so affected by something that directly benefits Colton is heady.
“Come here, sweetheart,” Colton says, and Graham practically launches into his arms and snuggles up without a hint of protest.
“Do you feel better now?”
“I don’t want to talk about it,” he murmurs, pressing against Colton’s throat.
He tries not to laugh. “Should we get you in the shower?”
“Yeah.”
“Um, no. Yeah,what? Who am I?” he asks, chucking him gently under the chin.
“Colton. Daddy. Sir.”
Well, he isn’t that far down then. But it will do for now. “We’re done with Sir.”
Graham swallows. “Are you… you gonna be all strict about it?”
“How you address me?”
Graham nods.
He’s trying to guess how Graham feels about it, but ultimately he doesn’t care all that much what Graham thinks as it’s a rule he’d need to be the one to enforce. “Probably not. As it suits me. Stick to Daddy and you’ll be fine.”
“But it would be an accident if I call you Sir.”
“Alright. Just don’t be surprised if I pull you over my lap and spank you until you cry.”
He blinks. “That doesn’t seem fair.”
Colton laughs. “We’re not doing fair. This will never,everbe fair.”
Graham’s cheeks flush red and he presses a quick kiss to Colton’s jaw. “Yes, Daddy.”
Colton reaches down, under the towel Graham wrapped around his hips, and gropes his balls and then his cock. “Did the enema make you hard, sweetheart?”
