“Yes, baby. Just like that.”
Daddy’s encouragement was all he needed. He gripped Daddy’s hips, and then he was pounding into him, finding the rhythm that had his dick throbbing while he filled his eyes with his own flesh disappearing into Daddy’s hole.
“Good, Daddy?” he gasped out.
“So good, baby boy. Don’t stop. Give it to me.”
He’d thought he was already going hard, but with an arching cry, he found he could give Daddy more. Sensations pounded through him.
He was leaning over Daddy now, pulling back on his shoulders as he chased his pleasure. He didn’t need to see to feel Daddy squeezing around him.
Daddy rocked back against him, meeting him at every thrust. “Can you come like this, baby?”
“I think so.” He was so close. So beautifully close. It was the feeling of Daddy’s broad back beneath him. The grinding stimulation, right where he needed it. And the organic sense of being deep inside Daddy’s hole. He could really feel it, as real as Daddy’s coarse hair under his fingers or the sweat trickling down his chest.
“Then come for Daddy. Fuck me hard and take what you need.”
After that, Isaac lost all sense of place. There was no time, no walls surrounding him. Just his body and Daddy’s, joined together. He rode the wave until it was sweeping over him, pulling him under.
“Daddy! I’m coming!”
Daddy’s own roar drowned out his shout. But Isaac kept rocking, letting the ecstasy wind itself around him, tying them together.
At last, he collapsed over Daddy’s back, pressing hungry kisses to his salty shoulder. Daddy shivered beneath him.
“Was that good for you, baby boy?” came Daddy’s slurred voice.
“So good.” Amazing. Earth shattering. “Was it good for you?”
“I don’t think I can even move. I think you fried my brain.”
Isaac giggled, feeling elated. He snuggled down against Daddy’s back.
Daddy gave a humming sort of moan.
“Hmmm?”
“You just… you still feel so good inside me. I just realized that you’re still hard. Which means you don’t have to pull out yet.”
“Is that good?” It sounded like it. Isaac was starting to think he might have it pretty good with this whole dick thing.
“It might be my favorite part. Don’t pull out yet, darling. Just… stay there a little longer.”
“As long as you want, Daddy. I don’t want to let go either.” He was holding Daddy, but Daddy was holding him, too. Deep inside of him.
“Good boy.”
He smiled against Daddy’s shoulder. This whole evening had been magical.
Because he had the best Daddy in the world.
10
Remi
“Daddy! Look at this one!” Izzy handed over a speckled gray rock, which was perhaps most noticeable for its complete lack of interesting or attractive qualities.
“That’s a good one, baby,” Remi complimented him anyway.