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I take his hand and bring it to my chest. "Feel that, Daddy?"
He nods, running his fingers over my fluffy onesie, feeling my heartbeat. "Yes."
"You’re making it race." I rest my forehead on his chin—relishing the sensation of his prickly stubble on my skin. "Heart’s beating fast."
Leaf’s hand moves toward my left nipple, then squeezes it softly, which makes my thighs clench.
"O-Oh." A whine escapes me.
Leaf nuzzles my nose. "Tell Daddy if you like that."
Yes. I do. Why deny it? All Leaf needs to do is glance between my legs to know that this is definitely an interest of mine.
In my relationship before Daddy Thomas, my "Daddy" enjoyed teasing my nipples. He was my college boyfriend—not a serious Daddy by any means, but one of my first attempts at a genuine kink relationship.
I’d spread on my bed, then let him swirl his tongue around my buds, sweeping it across each pebble, lighting me up inside.
Sometimes, I’d come from nipple stimulation alone. It was crazy because, before I got with him, I didn’t even realize that part of my body was so sensitive.
"Don't tease me." I spread my legs apart so Leaf can see my midsection. "You’re making me hard."
Leaf shakes his head in amusement. "Don't act like you weren’t hard before I pinched your nipple."
I can’t help but snort. "You’re not wrong."
Curiosity wells up within me. The urge to peel back the blanket covering Leaf’s waist, tug the pajama pants he changed into before we entered his room last night down, and peer at his dick, crawls up my spine.
I peek at his blanket—sure enough, his bulge protrudes from the fabric.
I’d be a very naughty boy to steal a glimpse of Leaf. I wonder if he’d punish me.
Before I can stop myself, I yank Leaf’s blanket away. Sure enough, his dick is rock hard in his PJs, straining against the fabric almost as hard as mine against my onesie.
Leaf pinches the bridge of his nose. "Come on, boy. Give Daddy some space."
I quickly avert my gaze. "Okay, Daddy. If you say so."
Leaf snickers as he tickles my chin. "I’m only kidding. Look at my dick."
"Maybe you like taking things slow. Maybe you’re like me."
"You curious, Cory?"
"Oh, yes."
"One look. It won’t kill either of us."
I do as he instructs. His thick cock rises between his legs, stretching in his palm.
He has a beautiful dick. Long and cut, it’s straight as an arrow—unlike mine, which curves to the right.
"Wow." I can’t comprehend the sight.
Leaf runs his hand up and down his shaft. "I used to attend body-positivity nudist workshops when I was younger. There’s nothing wrong with gawking at my dick—I’m not shy. Hell, I want you to. I'd be lying if I said otherwise."
Reaching out, I poke the tip. "It’s bigger than my ex-Daddy’s."
Leaf chuckles. "I can’t say I’ve ever received that type of compliment before, but thanks."
