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Chapter 7

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I’m aching to be inside Wren, but I go slow. I don’t want to hurt him. He sucks in a breath, which is my cue to enter him. He arches his back like a cat and exhales as I slide deeper, inch by glorious inch.

“You’re so tight, boy. So hot and tight for Daddy.”

“You feel amazing, Daddy. You’re so big.” Awe fills his voice, which strokes my ego.

I know I’m big, but not every guy I’ve slept with appreciates that. Wren did five years ago, and I’m glad he still does now. He groans as my balls come to rest against him. I take a moment to savour every last detail. The throbbing heat of his arse, the pretty whimpering sounds he makes, and the tangy scent of his deodorant intermingled with a hint of sweat from being edged. I hadn’t expected Wren to come back into my life, let alone for a chance to be intimate with him again. A tangle of emotion ties itself in knots in my chest. I want this moment to last forever, yet, at the same time, I want my orgasm to come crashing down on me so I can fill his arse with cum, just like he wants. Like I want.

“Daddy?” Wren looks over his shoulder. “Are you okay?”

I smile at him. “Yes. Just enjoying being inside you.”

His lips quiver. “You feel so good, Daddy. I’d be happy if you wanted to stay like that for a while.”

I remember he said he enjoyed cock warming over dinner. But that’s not what I want from him now, even if it is tempting to stay buried inside him, not moving, until my knees ache. I want to make love to him. I want to hear him groan. I want to be inside him when I order him to come undone.

I rock my hips. Each thrust is slow and long enough to almost pull out of him before I push back in and stroke the head of my cock over his sweet spot. He lets out groan after throaty groan. I press my hand against the small of his back so I can get deeper. He tips his head back, stretching his neck.

“Next time, I’m going to tie you up,” I tell him between lusty grunts.

“Oh, Daddy.”

“I’m going to cuff you to the bed.”

A shiver runs through his body and reverberates through my cock.

“You look so pretty,” I say. “with my huge cock up your arse.”

“I feel pretty, Daddy.”

“You’re being such a good boy, taking Daddy deep.”

“I love it, Daddy.”

“Tell me how much, boy.”

“So much, Daddy. Having your cock up my arse is like my Christmas and birthday present rolled into one.”

I chuckle at that image. “Is this what you want for your birthday present, boy? Daddy’s cock.”

“Oh, yes, please.”

“Lucky for you, I won’t make you wait until your birthday before you get to have my cock again.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” He drops his head between his shoulders. “Daddy, I—”

I stop. I’m not ready for him to come yet.

“Daddy,” he whines.

He must be desperate, but to his credit, he doesn’t try to fuck himself on my dick. He stays as still as I am, panting hard. It’s a beautiful sound. His arse clenches around my length with every breath he takes.

I don’t wait long before I’m thrusting into him again, a little harder than before. I can’t last much longer either. My balls are heavy, tight, and ready to be emptied.

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