Page 87 of Dear Daddy, Please Want Me

Saul hadn’t planned on this. Maybe in a few months. Maybe when he’d worked up the courage to lick the thing himself.

There wasn’t really a point to it anyway. It would look hot as fuck, but it would probably taste plasticky and weird for Levi and Saul wouldn’t be able to feel it. The only real benefit would be the idea of watching Levi take his cock, and for that, he figured he’d at least want to set up the right scene.

“It probably tastes gross,” he heard himself saying. Not the best introduction. He should have just said no or stood up to his fears and let Levi at least have a look.

Levi giggled. “You know what tastes gross, Daddy? Cum. It’s disgusting.” He didn’t need to see Levi’s face to know he was wrinkling his nose. “I bet this will be much better.”

While he tried to decide, Levi took over the rhythm. He’d figured out the trick of slamming down hard on each stroke, and Saul found himself arching up into each one. He let his fingers relax over Levi’s, holding his underwear out of the way and just brushing the back of Levi’s eager hand and the ridge of his own cock.

Saul found himself moaning. This was right. This was what it was supposed to feel like with his boy working his cock.

“Do you like that, Daddy? Do you feel good?”

Fuck. Couldn’t he tell? Saul hadn’t had anyone get him off in so long, and this right here, with Levi’s dirty little moans and hand on his dick was ecstasy. He grunted out an affirmative.

Levi groaned again, breath hot and rapid across his neck. “Thank you, Daddy. Taste you… maybe later. Just want you to come.”

Levi didn’t sound disappointed with the plan. He sounded needy and desperate.

Levi had already shown Saul that so many of his doubts and insecurities were unfounded. His boy not only accepted him completely but couldn’t get enough of him. His boy was hungry for this.

So if this was the treat Levi wanted… Saul realized that he wanted to give it to him. Maybe give it to both of them. “Turn around, boy.”

Levi made an interrogative noise.

“Ass up here. Mouth on my cock.”

“Oh, yes, Daddy! Thank you, Daddy.”

Levi scrambled around as they figured out the cumbersome organization of getting Levi’s knees past Saul’s shoulders and a pillow under Saul’s head. Their height difference didn’t make anything any easier. Saul pulled his cock through the front panel of his briefs, wishing he’d thought to do it before Levi was staring at him.

But when Levi moaned as he took it into his mouth, all of the awkwardness washed away. Through the arch of Levi’s slender body, Saul could see his jaw split open as he took it all inside. Oh, God. That was hotter than he’d imagined.

Levi’s hand landed around the base, anchoring his cock and adding to the sensation. Sloppy and eager, Levi set up a rhythm that had Saul already jerking up against him.

And then there was Levi’s dick, hard and red and rubbing along his cheek. When he looked upward, all he could see was tight balls, firm cock, and the curve of Levi’s ass.

Saul brought the head to his lips, exploring the spongy texture and tangy taste. Levi moaned and did something with his hands and mouth that ground right into Saul’s base dick.

Saul didn’t have the deep-throating confidence that Levi did, but he could still use his other hand, gorging himself on Levi’s smooth skin and noisy enjoyment.

He set up a slow stroking rhythm, which Levi matched a moment later. God, his beautiful boy. Still telling him, in a million ways, that he wanted to follow his Daddy’s lead.

Saul picked up the pace and Levi echoed it. They were a circle, complete like this. Daddy and boy. Cocks and mouths. And such glorious pleasure echoing between and through them.

Finally, Saul reached the pace that he wanted. He reached his other hand down to adjust things, keeping Levi’s pressure right where he needed it. The rapid, steady beat was taking them both closer to the edge, and he found himself moaning around Levi’s cock.

“Daddy?” Levi arched back. “Need to come. Can I come?”

Saul took the boy’s throbbing dick out of his mouth to answer. “This isn’t a scene, baby. It’s just us. Come when you want to.”

“Thank you, Daddy. Want you to come, too.”

Saul sucked him down again. There was no better response. He was so close. Needed this so much. Needed the perfection of his boy’s noisy sucking and muffled moans while ecstasy raced through Saul’s body at every thrust.

Saul sucked harder, giving up any attempt at finesse. His hand was a blur on Levi’s shaft and Levi matched his pace.

Then everything came crashing through him. He thrust up and reared back, completely forgetting to work the cock in his hand.