Page 20 of A Little Cinny Latte

Riley giggles, and I let him get away with it. Swearing in the bedroom is apparently a kink I never knew I had.

Riley moves against me, helping me speed up the rhythm of our thrusts. Maybe it’s all the emotions swirling between us, but I feel my balls pull up tight and I’m about to come faster than ever. Not wanting to come alone, I increase my thrusts while I reach around Riley and stroke his cock.

He comes first, tightening around me and milking the cum right out of my cock. I come with a loud groan, peppering kisses all over my boy’s exposed skin.

“Now, are you ready for your next gift?”

Riley nods, bouncing on his toes. I hand him a small gift bag. He pulls the tissue out of its place and immediately spots the tiny key inside. His pretty brown eyes widen with shock.

“Move in with me?”

He throws his arms around me and starts jumping and squirming.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Thank you, Daddy,” he says between sweet kisses on my cheeks. “I love you, too.”

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