Page 29 of Soothe Me, Daddy
Closing the door behind Isaac, Henley whipped around him to pause the show and faced him once more, a little shy. “I’m excited to go out again. I haven’t seen many of the execs these past two weeks.”
“Yeah, we’ve been busy with all the stores opening. Everyone will be letting off steam tonight.” Isaac stepped closer to Henley, holding out the flowers. “These are for you.”
“How did you know they were my favourite?” Henley lowered his head and breathed deeply of their scent.
“I noticed you have several pictures with them in, so I took a chance. I wasn’t certain until your face lit up when you saw them.” Isaac lifted his hand, cupping the box in his palm as he offered it to Henley. “And this is for you, too.”
“You didn’t have to buy me anything.”
“I know, but I liked this when I saw it.”
Henley smiled as he undid the purple ribbon, laying it over the arm of the sofa before lifting the gold lid. Nestled inside was a key chain. Henley pulled it out and held it up in the air. It was a gold circle, and the middle spun around. The centre picture was clear glass filled with rainbow colours. As he held it up to the light, it shone brilliantly.
“It’s beautiful,” Henley breathed.
“I thought it might go nicely with your keys.”
Henley nodded. “It would look great, but for tonight, I know exactly where it’s going.”
Isaac lifted his eyebrows as Henley put down the box and lifted his necklace. Looking down at his fingers, he clipped the keyring onto one of the links of the necklace and dropped it against his chest. It was heavy against him, but he loved it. Every time he looked down, he would see it and remember.
“Thank you, Daddy. I love it.” He wrapped his arms around Isaac’s waist and snuggled into his chest.
Isaac’s arms came around him, and he rested his cheek on Henley’s head. “You’re welcome, my sweet boy.” Kissing the top of his head, Isaac continued, “Now to finish getting you ready for our night out.” He pulled away, leaving Henley frowning. “You told me you had toys. I’m assuming you have a plug?”
Henley nodded slowly, remembering part three of the punishment. “Upstairs,” he mumbled.
Isaac linked their fingers together and pulled Henley up the stairs. “Show me.”
Henley blushed as he opened two of his bedside drawers. Both had several different toys. Isaac looked through them and chose a thick purple plug. Grabbing the lube that was in the same drawer, Isaac turned to Henley.
“Lower your trousers and underwear and bend over the bed.”
Henley stood and did as instructed, remembering a similar position when he’d been spanked in the store. Facing away from Isaac as he was, his hearing picked up sounds easier: the click of the lid, the tap as the bottle was put down, the wet slippery sound of the lube being spread, the scuff of Isaac’s shoes on the rug. When Isaac’s warm hand touched his ass cheek, Henley breathed deeply, wanting more than what he knew he was going to get.
A cool, slippery finger rubbed against his hole, and Henley instinctively pressed back, biting his lip to withhold a moan. A sharp smack to his ass had him stilling. The finger pressed in, and Henley bore down. He closed his eyes and licked his lips, wanting to move but knowing he wasn’t allowed.
“Good boy, Henley. You’re doing so well.” Isaac’s praise made Henley fly and relax at the same time, completely at odds with each other.
After he’d been sufficiently prepared, Isaac pressed the tip of the plug to his hole, and once more, Henley bore down to allow entrance. The further it filled him, the lower his head dropped. The pleasure was exquisite. As it was secured, Isaac tapped on the base, making Henley flinch and moan. Then, he helped Henley to stand and dressed him again.
Once he was dressed, Isaac turned him around and embraced him tightly. “You were amazing, Henley. Such a good boy taking your punishment.”
Henley breathed deeply, trying to calm his racing heart. He knew tonight would be testing for him, but he was determined to make Isaac proud.
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Chapter 10
Isaac
The bass thundered through the seat Isaac was sat on, and, not for the first time, he wondered whether he was getting too old to be out with these youngsters. Sierra, Maddie, Frankie, Trish and Henley were all on the dancefloor, moving to the beat. Next time Frankie denied being any good at dancing, Isaac knew to ignore her. He couldn’t take his eyes off Henley, though. If Isaac hadn’t known better, he’d say Henley wasn’t wearing a plug at all. It must be moving with every shift of his body.
Despite pouting when he’d been reminded of his punishment, Henley appeared to be having fun. He’d become close with Sierra and Frankie, often texting and calling them, no matter the time of day. Isaac was glad for that. Henley needed some friends, and from what he gathered from their previous conversations, the only people he ever went out with, apart from his sisters, were three people from the customer service department. Henley had gone out with them last weekend, dragging his sisters along for the ride.
Isaac smiled when he remembered Henley’s description of the first time he took Ariel and Arianne out with them. A disaster was putting it politely.
“What are you smiling about?” Leon’s nasally voice spoke next to his ear.
