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He bobbles his head quickly. “Please, Daddy. I need you so bad. I can’t stop thinking about how good it feels to have you inside me.”
“Take your underwear off and flip over,” I instruct, picking up the bottle of lube while he listens to my command.
Right now, Ben is eager to listen, desperate for me to fuck him this very second, but I bet his bratty side will be back next time we are together, and it’s going to be so much fun when he’s challenging me more. This sexy boy has an inner brat who is dying to be sassy and push back, but not now. Not yet, anyway. That day will come, and it’s going to be fucking heaven to discipline him, turn his ass a bright shade of red, edge him, and deny his orgasm until he’s a blubbering mess, begging to be fucked.
That day will be nothing short of amazing.
I pour a decent amount of lube onto my fingers, and once they’re coated, I slide them through the crack of Ben’s bubble butt. Now that I’m aware he’s a hockey player, his perfect ass makes a lot of sense, the same as how his body is toned to perfection. He clearly puts in a lot of effort to make sure his body is in top shape for his sport, and I respect that. I can’t wait to watch him play.
With gentle pressure, I circle my index finger around Ben’s pucker a couple of times before sliding it in.
“Gah,” Ben cries out, making me smirk.
“That feel good, baby?” I check, and he nods into the pillow.
“So good, Daddy. But your dick is going to be even better.”
I snicker. “Patience, boy, or I might take all the time in the world to stretch you.”
Ben tilts his head toward me, showing off his pout. “Please don’t, Daddy. I promise I’ll be a good boy, but I need you. It’s been too long.”
Careful not to pull my finger out of him, I move into a lying position by his side and press my lips to his while sliding in a second digit at the same time.
“How often have you been thinking about me?” I question, continuing to stretch his needy hole at the same time.
“Every night,” he whispers. “Even before I knew you were the hot new professor. I dreamed about you often, but the dreams became a nightly occurrence after I saw you in your classroom.”
I kiss him again, sliding my tongue into his mouth when he gasps at the addition of a third finger. I’m happy we’re on the same page about how much we’re thinking about each other.
By the time I have a fourth finger inside him, Ben is a whimpering mess, and my cock is throbbing.
“Are you ready?” I ask, slipping my fingers out of him and shucking my sweats off.
“I’ve been ready forever,” he replies as I’m sheathing myself.
I chuckle, then straddle his thick thighs, leaning over his prone body to line myself up with his entrance. I push my hips forward, breaching his hole, and groan at the tightness of his channel. His body is already choking my cock, and we’re barely getting started.
“You feel fantastic,” I tell him, leaning closer to kiss his shoulder. I’m practically lying on top of him at this moment, but he isn’t complaining.
“Fuck,” Ben breathes out. “Your cock is so big.”
“You love being this full, don’t you, sweet boy?”
He whimpers and nods. “Yes, Daddy. I love how much you stretch me.”
Once I’m fully inside him, I pepper kisses along his shoulder and neck, giving myself a second to catch my breath. Ben is ridiculously tight right now. Has he not been with anyone else since our time together this summer? It’s stupid even to consider something like that because why the hell would he not be sleeping with others?
The mere thought of him only being with me fills me with this headiness. I’m a possessive man, hence why I made the rule about us being exclusive.
“Have you been with anyone else since we met this summer?” I ask, pulling my hips back until my cock almost slips out of him, then slams back into him hard.
“No, Daddy,” he whimpers, and I repeat the motion.
“Why not?” I question, continuing to fuck him hard and slow.
“I tried to,” he admits. “But all of my thoughts have been consumed by you.”
My head spins from his confession. I haven’t slept with anyone either, but to be honest, that’s my normal. I’m not typically the kind of guy who messes around. Sure, I’ve had my fair share of one-night stands, but deep down, I’m more of a relationship guy. I just haven’t had the time to commit to one, which is why Ben’s crazy idea intrigued me so much. I don’t have to worry about being distant when I’m knee-deep in papers to grade or trying to carve out time to make sure he knows how special he is. We’ll get together when we have time, have mind-blowing sex, and then go back to our lives. It’s kind of perfect, actually.
