Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 42829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 214(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 214(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
“It’s almost over, right?” Mack begged.
“Daddy knows when you’ve had enough. Trust me.”
That phrase echoed in his mind. Trust me. His fight evaporated and Mack relaxed on the table.
“Good boy.” Grey’s hand rubbed over his hot bottom, soothing some of the sting.
The prickle melded with the pleasure he felt as Grey caressed his body. Mack rose on his tiptoes to raise his bottom to ask for more. Grey traced his cleft to where his balls hung close to his body. Cupping the heavy globes, Grey ran his thumb over them gently before tugging slightly.
“Ahhh!” Mack couldn’t keep the moan inside at this exquisite torture.
The rasp of the lid opening on the jar made him jerk, increasing the pull on his sac. A secondary groan burst from him.
“Daddy will make it better,” Grey promised.
Mack watched him dip two fingers inside and scoop up a generous amount. That hand disappeared from his view.
“Next time, Daddy will have you hold your bottom open for me to get you ready to take me. I won’t make you do that this time.”
Not knowing what to say, Mack stayed quiet, anticipating what would come next. He felt a light caress on his still-stinging bottom. “Your bottom looks captivating with a blush, Mackie.”
Before he could come up with a response, he felt a finger trace down the divide as Grey’s hand pressed open his buttocks. Mack tried not to react but couldn’t. He’d never been this turned on.
Needing to reassure himself, Mack looked over his shoulder to judge Grey’s expression. The fierce look of arousal on the handsome man’s face said it all. The two fingers applying cool lubricant grabbed his attention. He clenched his butt.
“None of that, Little boy. Push your bottom out,” Grey ordered.
What? The look on Mack’s face must have said everything in his mind.
“Up on your toes. Push your bottom out,” Grey clarified.
Swallowing hard, Mack followed his directions. Immediately, two fingers pressed through the tight ring of muscles to spread the lubricant. Moaning at the sensation, Mack sank back down to his heels. A smart slap on his punished bottom brought him back onto his toes.
He tried to stay silent as Grey thoroughly spread the slick mixture over the entrance and along the sides of the tight channel. That ended when the two fingers suddenly became three. “Daddy!”
“You are very tight, Little boy. Daddy needs to get you ready. I think I’ll need to pay special attention to this bottom each evening. I have a new set of plugs that will help widen you over time.”
“No!” he wailed, half excited and half unhappy with that idea.
“Daddy is in charge. He knows what you need,” Grey lectured him as his hand continued its incredibly intimate treatment. “Let’s see if you’re ready to take my cock.”
Grey leaned over him to wrap his free hand around Mack’s cock. He squeezed as if he were assessing something before releasing him. “Not quite ready.”
“Yes. Yes, I am,” Mack rushed to assure him. He couldn’t imagine being any more turned on than he was right then.
“Not yet.” Grey reached for another dollop of the thick mixture and carried it once again behind Mack.
Expecting him to add the lubricant to the spot Grey already explored, Mack jerked upright, testing the limitations of the restraints around his wrists. No! He froze, remembering that he didn’t want to pull his hands from the bands. There was no way he wanted this to end.
Especially now that Grey was spreading slick substance over his balls. He shuffled his feet apart, silently asking Grey to continue his ministrations. Sagging in disappointment when that caressing hand stopped, Mack almost lost his mind when Grey’s slick fingers wrapped around his erection. The guttural moan that fell from his lips contained so much need.
“I know, Little boy. You’re ready.”
Grey withdrew his probing fingers. A short time later, Mack closed his eyes to concentrate on the exquisite sensation of the cock pressing through his entrance. A low keening sound fell from his lips as Grey slid inside him. His long thick cock tested Mack’s ability to take him. Mack’s excitement made it hard to relax.
Whack!
Mack’s head bolted up from its bowed position at the feel of a sharp smack to his bottom. The shock distracted him from the invader, allowing Grey to push the last couple of inches inside. When he felt Grey’s body rest against him, Mack struggled to comprehend the sensation of being filled completely.
“Damn, Little boy,” Grey groaned. “You feel incredible.”
“No cussing,” Mack teased, trying to break the tension he felt.
Whack!
“Sassiness will get your bottom spanked,” Grey corrected him as he slowly withdrew. “Or maybe you like that and I should correct you more severely next time.”
Mack knew he should pay attention but couldn’t. Not with all those nerve endings firing. Grey’s movements inside him captured his complete focus. The thrust back inside made Mack’s head rear back as he tried to survive the flurry of sensations inside him. Nothing had ever felt like this.