Page 67 of Dear Daddy, Please Want Me

Saul would probably never have that for himself, on his own body. But for right now, Levi’s cock was his, too.

He floated his hand over Levi’s balls, which were already full and tight. Levi trembled beneath him.

“Did you touch yourself, baby? While you were waiting for me?”

“Only a liiiiiiittle bit.”

Saul grabbed the hairs beneath his fingers and gave them a tug. Not hard enough to really hurt the delicate sac, he hoped, but enough to make a point.

“Daddy!” Levi yelped. His erection didn’t abate at all. “Oh, fuck, Daddy.” Awed pleasure filled his voice.

Definitely a little pain slut. But then, Saul had known that already from their conversation about limits earlier. “If you think you can take care of yourself…” he teased.

“Oh, no, Daddy. Only you. It’s yours.”

“That’s what I thought.” Then he moved his hands back up to Levi’s chest, gliding over the fuzzy hair on his pecs.

“Daddy! Aren’t you going to touch me?”

“I thought you said that your gorgeous cock was mine. Don’t I get to decide?”

Levi scrunched his nose and Saul had to bite back a laugh. “You’re torturing me,” he grumbled.

“That’s what happens to naughty, sexy boys who play with themselves without permission.”

Levi squirmed in his bonds again. He wasn’t going to get very far that way, but Saul figured he was welcome to try.

Now that he’d made his point, he bent to finally feast on Levi’s skin the way he’d been wanting to for so long. He started with Levi’s neck, licking the thick cords as Levi twisted back to give him access.

He drifted down to Levi’s shoulders and chest, enjoying the captured strength of his lean muscles. The springy hair got in his mouth, so he licked and mouthed harder to taste the flesh below it.

He encountered the first strap and licked a line just above it, making sure Levi remembered that it was there.

Levi’s breath was rapid. It was intoxicating knowing how turned on he was from just a little teasing, barely the beginnings of their explorations together.

Finally, Saul skipped over the strap and made large circles around Levi’s nipples. He followed the same paths with his tongue and one hand, exploring the textures and tastes that made up his boy.

He reached the first bud and got a moan in reward. They were small, flat nubs, hardly anything to wrap his lips around, but he sucked and fondled until Levi was panting.

“Are these still sore, boy?” He kept his mouth wet and heavy over it while he spoke.

Levi nodded, then shook his head.

“Try again, boy.”

“Just a little bit. Not much.”

“Hmmm… let’s fix that, shall we?”

“Ye… Daddy!” Levi shrieked as Saul bit and twisted at the same time. His back arched up from the bed. “Daddy! Oh, God. Daddy, that’s…ohhhhh...”

Saul licked soothingly around them. “You like that, don’t you.”

“Mmmmm…”

“Let’s figure out what else you like.” Saul drifted further down, sucking and biting along Levi’s belly. He loved how the hair got thicker below Levi’s belly button, a little pathway to follow.

A pool of precum was tangled in Levi’s curls and he darted in to lick it. It was… bitter. Like… well, he wasn’t sure what it was like. Nothing he’d ever tasted before.