I swallowed hard, emotions playing through me as well. I cared about August, as much as I cared about any of my friends, but suddenly, he was mine. Mine to cherish, punish, and pleasure. “Of course.” I shifted his body, giving me better access to his back hole. Quickly, I removed the plug and set it on the nightstand to be handled later then lubed my cock. I kept my eyes on him as he chewed on his bottom lip.
“Will sex feel like the plug moving in and out of me?”
“No, it’s going to feel so much better.” I pressed the head of my cock to his asshole and pushed just the tip inside until his body relaxed, then skillfully inserted myself a little at a time, allowing him to get used to the width and sensations. When I was fully seated in his tight back passage, he grunted.
“Fuck…. fuck…. Logan–”
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, just… Mmmm.” He bit down on his fist.
“Do you want to stay like this for a minute?”
“No, Logan, please… please fuck me. Don’t make me wait any longer.” His chest rose and fell, his breathing labored.
“Shh. I want to make sure you’re comfortable. That’s more important than anything else.” I withdrew a few inches before thrusting inside of him again, slowly but firmly.
He gripped my arms, his nails digging into my skin. I didn’t love pain in most situations but knowing he lost control as I stretched his most private hole caused a rush of endorphins. “You like that? Tell me.”
“Yes, Logan. Yes, I want more.”
Increasing my speed, I pulled out almost completely then slid deep inside him again. Continuing to thrust in and out, I encouraged August to relax. There was something raw and primal in his eyes as he watched me claim him in a place no one else had ever touched. I grabbed his hand and placed it on his cock, stroking along his shaft. He kept the motion going.
“You’re such a good boy. Taking Daddy nice and deep. Can you feel how close I am?”
“Yes, Daddy,” he whimpered.
Fuck. That did it. I came inside his ass, filling him as I groaned. Something about the way the title sounded on his lips, the vulnerability seeping from his tone, the way he trusted me. It all combined into one glorious release.
August hit his own peak, writhing as he orgasmed. I slowly withdrew my cock, allowing us a few moments of silence, our heavy breathing collectively calming.
“I like the way you say Daddy.”
“I like you.”
“You’re incredible, August. Let’s clean ourselves up.”
“You’re serious about us, right? This wasn’t an elaborate plan to fuck me and–”
I lifted his leg and slapped his sit spots until he jerked. “Do not, for even one minute, doubt this. We are together, and I’m not going to let anyone threaten our connection. Especially not you and your overthinking. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Logan. Sorry, I don’t doubt you. I’ve just believed for a very long time that I wasn’t worthy of being someone’s submissive. I don’t have a valid reason for believing it. I didn’t even give it a chance. I’m freaking out a little.”
I struck my palm against the back of his thighs a few times before releasing his leg. “I know. I can see it all over your face.”
“I’m very caught in my head, Sir.”
“Then let me take care of everything.”
“You’ll take care of me?” he asked, biting on his lip.
“Yes, I’ll take care of you,” I promised, and freed his lip with my thumb. Damn it. He claimed he was falling for me, but I was falling just as hard.
CHAPTER 8
KARSYN
I walked into the coffee shop as if I didn’t have a date with one of the most attractive men in all of Falcon Creek and quite possibly all of Wyoming.