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I’d—
God, a second finger.
Damn it. He’d stopped playing with my button.
Chapter 16
Elias
His emotions were on a roller coaster, and watching the highs and lows as he got close to his orgasm and then as it slid away from him was just as exhausting as going through it.
Milo was hiding his face against the bed, but his sounds were expressive and his body gave away every need. He loved being tortured and he was just as sensitive there as I’d been told. Oversharing aside, I had to admit that it was wonderful to see that Milo had a friend who wanted him to be happy as much as I did.
The way he alternated between grumbling and whimpering for more as I stretched him made me smile, but it was hot as fuck too. He couldn’t seem to decide what he wanted more, and watching his emotions and needs flash through him was amazing.
And it made me want to see what he’d do when I finally fucked him.
Two fingers gave him just enough of a distraction and a stretch that he came back down from the edge, but three shifted himback toward spanking levels of need. I could feel his body clenching around my fingers and milking them for every drop of pleasure he could get.
When he whined and pushed back, not-so-subtly begging for more, I eased my fingers out and squeezed one cheek. “You’re such a good boy. You didn’t come and you stopped humping my lap.”
For the most part.
That got me sexy, embarrassed sounds but he didn’t close his legs and he was working his ass like he could still feel me inside him. “I think you’ve learned your lesson and you’re going to be my good boy.”
It took Milo a few seconds too long to nod, and I had a feeling that a big part of him was wondering if he’d get another spank if he gave me some pushback. I’d have loved to get a peek at what was going through his head, but it seemed that logic won out in the end.
It was probably a good choice since I wasn’t sure what I’d have done if he’d decided to brat his way through the scene.
“Are you ready to feel me inside you?” I’d wanted to reach through the phone and strangle Dally when he’d started oversharing, but I had to admit the results were spot-on. “Do you want Daddy to fill you up?”
He wasn’t little, but I was Daddy and the cutesy verbiage was exactly what he wanted, even if he hadn’t been willing to admit it.
Dally had said that asking for what he wanted hadn’t always turned out well for Milo, and I was starting to understand why.So I was going to appreciate all the helpful comments from the gossipy peanut gallery and simply enjoy the results.
Because it wasn’t like Milo wasn’t perfectly aware of what his best friend was doing behind the scenes.
Muscles clenching, Milo nodded and pushed his ass up, whining but not willing or maybe just not able to get the words out. He’d made his point, though, and he’d used his words before we’d started the scene, so I wasn’t worried. “Good boy.”
Asking him to move seemed like a hit-or-miss proposition, so I wrapped my arms around him and lifted him up, shifting him to the side. I wasn’t going to be carrying him around the house anytime soon, but I went to the gym often enough that it wasn’t a strain.
It was, however, sexy as fuck to Milo.
He moaned and his hips rocked his cock against the bed, so I’d clearly hit on some kind of fantasy. Still, I couldn’t have him coming like that, so I gave his bottom a smack. “No humping.”
Oh, he liked that.
There was just enough naughty slut to it that Milo shivered and his ass pushed up for more. So I gave him another pop and sighed. “Such a naughty bottom.”
His squeak sounded embarrassed but his cock was still desperately trying to get attention any way it could. “But don’t worry. It’ll be filled soon.”
Because he was slicked and stretched and ready to be claimed by his Daddy.
He knew that too because his ass popped up even higher and he went back to burying his face against the comforter. It seemed that his favorite position was dirty innocence, but if he wanted to pretend to be shocked, I could play along.
Running one hand over his ass as I started stripping my shirt off with the other, I made a soft, soothing sound. “Don’t worry. Daddy knows what you need.”
And his hips started flying again.
