Page 25 of Spoil Me, Daddy
As Aaron concentrated his attention on Zaire’s lacy thong, Zaire gripped the sheets below him, wanting so much to touch his own body and Aaron’s but knowing he hadn’t been given permission. He had to endure. This was his reward, after all. Although, he couldn’t understand why he was being rewarded when he’d been such a bitch earlier.
He wasn’t going to complain.
As Aaron mouthed along his cock through the lace, it became even harder if it was possible, and Zaire moaned at the feel of its confinement. He needed to be free of the lace, regardless of how sexy it made him feel.
Aaron must have heard his thoughts because he lifted the front edge of the thong and allowed his cock to peek out of the top. Zaire breathed out his relief and sucked in air as Aaron’s tongue lapped at the crown. He widened his legs at Aaron’s insistence, rolling his head on the pillow as Aaron’s hand fondled his balls, and a finger slipped under the thong, pulling it away from his crack.
A finger pressed against his hole, rubbing in circles around the muscles before pressing and retreating, never actually entering. Aaron lifted his head and swiped his finger along his own tongue. Zaire’s eyebrows drew together in confusion until he saw the white fluid clinging to Aaron’s finger. Aaron replaced the finger at Zaire’s ass, Zaire’s own precome being used as lube. It wouldn’t be enough if he intended to have a cock in his ass, but a finger was fine, especially as Aaron sucked the head of his dick into his mouth, tonguing the underside as his hands continued to be busy.
Sweat was beading on Zaire’s skin as he fought against his climax. He wanted to come more than ever, but his Daddy had not said he could. He wanted to be good for him, but it was becoming more difficult with each suck, with each finger press and with each tug on his balls.
“Daddy!”
Aaron lifted off his cock much to Zaire’s disappointment, but it was only for four words to escape, “Come for me, sweetheart.”
Zaire stared into those russet-brown eyes, twinkling in the fading light, and his body took over, clenching and releasing as he watched through half-lidded eyes as Aaron swallowed every drop. Zaire’s breath was non-existent, and his body curled in on itself.
Finally, his body slumped to the bed, and he closed his eyes.
Distantly, he heard Aaron moving around the room. He felt his thong being removed and a warm cloth sweeping over his body. He couldn’t open his eyes to express his gratitude. He was exhausted.
Aaron slid his arms under Zaire’s body and moved him to one side, pulling the covers over the top of him once he was free of them. Zaire wanted to speak to Aaron, but he was being pulled under by sleep.
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His alarm woke him, and Zaire flapped his hand around, trying to find his phone to turn it off. His muscles were heavy from sleep and relaxation, and he didn’t want to move. But he had a job to do. Rubbing a hand over his face, he remembered the previous night and lifted his head quickly, glancing around for evidence Aaron was still there. It was a stupid thought because he knew Aaron had to work today as well, and he was sure Aaron would already be there as it was already seven on a Monday morning.
When no evidence was found, Zaire dropped his head back to the pillow and stared at the ceiling before he grinned. What a treat he’d been given. He hoped he’d be able to return the favour soon.
He swung his legs over the side of the bed, sitting upright, and spotted a piece of paper and pen on the bedside table.
Zaire,
I’ve locked everything up and taken the spare key with me as I didn’t want to post it back through your door in case someone managed to reach through and grab it. I’ll give it back to you today. I would like for you to still work at the school, but it’s your choice. If you decide to accept the offer, go and see Pamela for the paperwork and make sure you attend the staff meeting straight after work today. I’d like to introduce you to everyone.
Now, be a good boy. I made you a fruit salad for breakfast, which is in the fridge, along with a packed lunch for today. I’d like you to try and eat everything, please. You need your energy.
I’m sure I’ll see you at work. I’m sorry if it makes things difficult for you. Make sure you tell me if anyone gives you grief about anything. And no, I’m not only saying that to you…I say that toallmy staff.
A
x
Zaire smiled at the kiss on the bottom of the note. He had been going back and forth about the position at Aaron’s school, but if Aaron thought it would work, Zaire wanted to try. The job would give him a break from having to travel so far some days, he would get to know the children better than he would if he had only been there for a day or two, and he would get to work alongside some fantastic staff.
Mind made up, Zaire got ready for work.
A school day later showed Zaire he was right in choosing to work there. He’d been there for two weeks as a temp already but having agreed to a permanent position had staff coming by to see the new guy. News travelled fast.
When he finished grabbing all his things from the classroom, Zaire followed Uma to the staff room.
“We have these meetings once a week to go over different aspects of the school. Sometimes it’s relevant to our class, other times it isn’t, but there is always a bit of learning in there as well, so most of us try to attend regardless.” Having been there for over ten years, Uma was a font of knowledge which Zaire would do well to learn from. Zaire had been in the school environment for as many years, but he didn’t know the rules forthisschool. “Aaron has only been here a short time, but he has done so much for us already. I hope he plans on staying for the long term.”
“Why would you think he wouldn’t? He wasn’t brought in as a temporary headteacher, was he?” Nerves roiled in Zaire’s stomach at the thought Aaron wasn’t staying around long term.
“Oh, no! He was brought in permanently, but you never know. Personal circumstances and all,” Uma said quickly, diffusing Zaire’s nerves. “Nobody knows what’s going to happen in the future, do we?”
Zaire shook his head, knowing far better than she realised about the statement.
