Page 23 of Big Daddy Christmas
“Spread your legs, babygirl.”
At the familiar command, she laced her hands behind her head and spread her feet shoulder width apart, giving her woman access to all her most intimate parts. Gripping the cock with one hand, Cordelia used her other to spread Ivy’s dripping pussy lips as she slid the bulb inside her.
“This,” Cordelia explained as she positioned the cock so it pressed against Ivy’s clit, “is a strapless strap-on. You should feel nice and full while fucking our boy. I wanted to give you the most pleasure possible tonight, my sweet little blossom.”
“Thank you, Daddy. I love it.”
“You’re welcome, baby. But that’s not even the best part.” Reaching for the box again, Cordelia pulled out a small remote and grinned. “It also vibrates.”
Shockwaves of pleasure coursed through Ivy’s body as the cock came to life. “Oh, god. Daddy. Please. I’m so close.”
“Not until you’re inside our boy, Ivy Mae. Then you can come as many times as you can handle.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Ivy answered with a groan. “Can I please fuck him soon?”
“Take his plug out and give your cock a good layer of lube while I get ready.”
Get ready for what? But Ivy was too close to the edge to risk putting her orgasm off a second longer, so she used the remote she’d set aside earlier to turn off the vibrating plug and climbed onto the bed behind their boy.
Where she realized they had one small problem. As tall as Jacob was, his ass was far too high with him up on his knees.
“Umm, Daddy?”
Turning away from the closet, another cock in her hands, Cordelia blinked then tossed her head back and laughed. “Jacob, you’re going to need to lay down for our Ivy-girl, baby boy.”
“Oh.” Their poor boy’s voice was strained, and still thick with the tears he’d shed. “Um, are you leaving the cage on or…?”
Tilting her head to the side, Cordelia considered. “What do you think, Ivy-baby?”
“He’s been such a good boy for us. I think we can take it off now.”
“Such a generous soul you are, Ivy Mae.” Crossing to the bed, Cordelia pulled the key from the pocket of her discarded pants and unlocked the cage, freeing Jacob’s cock. Their boy sighed with relief as he lowered himself back down to the bed, his thighs still spread for Ivy to kneel between them.
God, what a sight he made, with the top of the plug glistening between his cheeks, all covered with cane marks. Her marks, and she couldn’t resist the urge to run her fingers along the raised weals.
Even that soft touch obviously hurt, judging by the soft whimper he let out. Poor, sweet boy.
Gripping the top of the plug, she slowly pulled it free, watching with fascination as the widest part of it spread his hole wide, the skin turning white around it. She was so tempted to leave it there for a bit, like Cordelia sometimes did to her when she was feeling particularly sadistic.
But her cock was buzzing incessantly against her clit and more than she wanted to torment their boy, she needed to come. So she pulled the plug free and set it aside. Hands trembling with a combination of need, anticipation, and fear, she opened the bottle of lube and liberally coated her cock.
Her cock. Not just a cock. The cock her Daddy had picked out specifically with her in mind. The cock she was about to use to fuck their boy for the very first time. Even if Cordelia bought her a hundred others, she knew in her heart this one would always be hers.
The bed dipped behind her, and then Cordelia’s hands were settling over hers, her soft words of encouragement in Ivy’s ears. “Nice and slow, baby. He should be good and loose for you, but you still want to give him time to adjust to the feel of you.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s my good girl. Daddy’s right here, baby.”
With those words of encouragement ringing in her ears, Ivy gripped her buzzing cock in one hand and braced herself on the bed with the other. And even though she was nearly out of her mind with need, she forced herself to go slowly, to move forward with care as her cock pushed into their boy’s ass for the very first time.
Again she watched as the skin went white around her, his bottom hole stretching open to allow her access. On either side of her cock were her marks, starkly red against his pink skin.
It may have been the most beautiful sight she’d ever seen.
And when Jacob whimpered again, his own hips flexing against the bed, she was reminded that while he’d had an orgasm, he was likely hard as a rock. That was half the fun of keeping him in a cage while they played with his ass, the ability to make him come over and over again.
“Our sweet boy.” The words came out on a low groan as Ivy settled deep inside him, her hands braced on either side of his torso. “Do you want to come again, baby?”
