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I snuggle into his chest as he works his hand up his dick. I’m hypnotized by the sight, by his gentle, slow strokes.
"Will you have a cum?" I wonder.
Leaf shakes his head. "No, boy. Not before breakfast."
A hunger pain shoots across my tummy. I rub it. "I forgot all about breakfast."
Leaf hits me with a stern look. "How?"
"My mind was occupied with other things."
Leaf threads his fingers through mine. "Does it make you uncomfortable that I’m beating myself in front of you? I can stop, if you like. I don't want to do anything you don't want me to."
My cheeks flush and burn. "The only thing I’m concerned about… is the camera."
Leaf cracks out a laugh as he waves to the camera in the corner. "Hello, camera. See—nothing to be afraid of."
"Are your servants watching?"
"No. They’re busy preparing breakfast."
Leaning in, I plant a kiss on the tip of Leaf’s dick. Not anything lewd—simply a tender peck, one that comes from my heart.
"There." I turn my eyes up to him. "Now, you know I like seeing you naked."
Leaf runs his fingers through my hair. "That’s the stuff. Soon, I hope to get your pretty onesie off, too—but I won’t do it without your permission. You must give me your enthusiastic consent before we do anything."
This is what I adore about Leaf. Too many times, I’ve run into Daddies who want to fuck me, use me, then leave me, Daddies that barely ask permission first.
I’m ashamed to say that I’ve given into them. Hell, that’s how I got with Daddy Thomas—he was sweet at first, but he also sweet-talked me into bed.
Leaf explains consent to me. That’s why he moves at a snail’s pace—refusing to rush, to do things I’d object to.
Is the way he broaches the subject boring to some people? Of course—it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. Still, after my last relationship, I much prefer a slow, tender discussion of sex before we jump each other’s bones.
It shows me how much he cares.
"Thank you for taking your time with me. You’re a sexy man, Leaf—you could’ve fucked me yesterday. Or in the Little nap room last weekend. I wouldn’t have said no to you—I was that desperate for attention. Your patience makes me feel valued. Respected. You care about more than my body—you want to ensure my soul is ready."
Leaf releases his grip on his dick. "Thank you for saying that, boy. My last boy only wanted me for sex. That’s the reason I’m hesitant to rush things. As great as intimacy is, I’m after something more—affection. I can tell that you want to give me your honest affection. If not this weekend, then soon."
Leaf leans in and dusts my cheek with a kiss. His lips are so plush, so gentle, that my heart can’t help but beat even faster.
I wrap my fingers around his. "I knew there was a reason I felt wonderful with you last night. You’re a sweet, gentle Daddy."
"Like I said—after my last relationship, I want to prioritize feelings over sex. Heart over lust."
Bringing my head to his stomach, I plant a chaste kiss on his abs. I don't stop there—kissing my way down his six pack, I end up at his dick.
There, I kiss the shaft, then plant another peck on his balls.
His dick twitches, which fills me with a longing I can’t describe. "I can’t believe your cock is out and I’m not sucking it, Daddy."
Leaf groans as he tousles my hair. "I’m glad, boy. It shows we’re going at each other’s preferred pace. Not rushing anything."
"I agree."
Leaf ticks my chin up. "Is my gentle boy ready for breakfast?"
