Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
But I understood how my body felt when I was empty and I understood the frustrated pout I was getting from Milo. Somehow he could almost come and pout adorably at the same time. It was an impressive feat.
“Oh, no pouting. I have more for you.” I had to move my hand to shift us around so he could get to my other nipple, but he didn’t mind once he could latch on again. “There we go. That’s my good boy.”
I’d never felt better.
Well, I was hard and was going to come as soon as I took my clothes off later, but the heavy feeling that I’d always associated with the milk was gone.
It was fucking amazing.
No wonder every guy in the room had wanted to get to know Milo.
Hell, it was no wonder they were all so nice to Dally.
As his lips wrapped around my nipple again and the release flooded through me, we both moaned but for very different reasons. But we both had erections in common, so I wasn’t worried. I was, however, feeling incredible and was excited that my hands could start wandering again.
We’d both shifted slightly and he wasn’t as flopped open as he was before, but I slipped my hand between his legs and let him rock against me again. “That’s right. I like feeling my boy so excited.”
Little grins peeked out of Milo as he alternated between sucking and nuzzling against me. He wasn’t quite as thirsty as he had been before, but I knew we could time it better in the future.
Yes, I definitely wanted there to be a future for a variety of reasons…how adorable he was and how good nursing him felt were just at the top of a list that kept getting longer and longer.
I was pretty sure he felt the same based on his happy smiles and the way he closed his eyes as he relaxed against me. Well, most of him was relaxed. There was still one very hard place that was begging for attention as he rocked against my hand.
It was sexy as fuck but I wasn’t sure he was thinking about how messy the current play plan would be if I let it keep going in the same direction.
So we needed to shift gears.
We definitely should’ve had a longer talk on limits but he’d been clear that I could play with his dick and he hadn’t said anything specific about keeping his clothes on. Going back through the conversation, everything I was remembering made it sound like naked dicks were reasonable.
Still, I took my time releasing the button on his pants and easing the zipper down.
No safewords.
Happy hums.
Teasing tongue.
I moaned and cursed as he flicked my nipple and giggled, but I managed to multitask fairly well and free his dick from the sexiest little briefs that were barely holding him back. “Look at my sexy boy.”
That got me another giggle, but it was his turn to moan as I took him in my hand and started slowly jerking him off. The strangled sound that went from sweet and happy to pleased and naughty made me even harder but I’d been honest earlier and everything about the moment was absolutely perfect.
“That’s right.” Continuing to softly play with his hard cock, I nuzzled against his head and groaned as he nibbled again. “Fuck.”
Making Daddy curse seemed to be a fun new pastime, but I got even when I teased his slit and focused right under the head of his dick. He squeaked and his entire body tensed before another moan escaped around my nipple.
It was my turn to laugh as I did it again and felt his erection throb in my hand. “Oh, my boy likes that.”
It got the best sound effects too.
He was still playing with my nipple but it was more like I was a binkie he was playing with than actively trying to get milk. It was probably the best decision because I wasn’t sure drinking while orgasming would be safe at all.
And since making him orgasm was my goal, I moaned and urged him to have fun with his Daddy.
Once the sucking stopped, it was like his body went from puttering along to hitting light speed in the blink of an eye. All it took was a few more soft jerks and then for me to press my thumb against his slit and he exploded.
Milk was forgotten as he cried out and shook, his cock throbbing in my hand, but he nuzzled into me and clung to me as the incredible sensations rocketed through him. When I’d wrung every drop of pleasure I could from him and he was boneless as he wrapped himself around me, he let out a soft sigh. “Oh…Daddy. I like special time with you.”
Me too.
Chapter 9
Milo
“I’m sticky.” But I hadn’t been naughty even if Daddy had kept his pants on and mine had come off. “I’m sticky, Daddy.”