Page 65 of The Apprentice
He raised his eyebrows and almost immediately, I knew what I’d done.
“Please, Daddy Daire.”
“Good boy,” he murmured.
The words went right to my core and twisted. They repeated over and over in my head, and I couldn’t get enough of him. I was his good boy.
I tilted my hips as he guided two fingers to my ass. The breach of his digits in my hole created an explosive reaction inside me. An array of heat and pleasure assaulted my stomach, and every inch of skin was too sensitive to touch. My dick jerked and slapped against my abs, and I groaned before spreading my legs wider.
He was taking too long, but I didn’t dare complain in case he decided to stop. His fingers were second-knuckle deep and stretching me just right. I wriggled as waves of heat weaved their way through me and straight to my balls.
Fuck.How much longer would I last?
“Shh. Good boy.” Daire kissed the inside of my knee before he pulled his fingers out. He reached for the lube again, and hefinallyslicked his dick up. It was about time. I was going to combust.
I couldn’t look away. I didn’twantto do anything other than stare because Daire’s dick was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen in my life. Okay, everything about Daire was fucking sexy. I’d watched my fair share of porn, but none of the dicks I’d seen had anything on Daire’s. “Let me get a condom?—”
“No,” I said sharply, shaking my head. “Please, Daddy Daire. I haven’t been with anyone else, you know that. You’re the only one. I want this, I wantyou. Please. Give me what I need.”
He stared at me for a long moment, then nodded. “If you’re sure. But remember?—”
“Daire, don’t lecture me right now.” I hated how pleading I sounded. “Just fuck me like I mean something to you.”
He smiled and dipped to slant his mouth over mine. We kissed aggressively, and I hadn’t even realized he had lined his dick up to my hole until he was pushing inside. I broke the kiss, gasping, and threw my head back as pain and bliss punched me in the stomach.
I whimpered, delighting in every second of the stretch as Daire filled me. I wrapped my arms around Daire and held tight, my fingers clawing at his back. Our lips melded together again in another deep, fierce kiss that had my toes curling and my mind turning to jelly. I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding on in case he decided to back away. I couldn’t let him go, not after getting a taste of this rapture.
Daire didn’t retreat, though. He pushed deeper until his balls were snug against my ass. His mouth claimed ownership over mine, nipping my bottom lip and swiping his tongue over the top before shoving in. Outside the bedroom, he would be mine, but behind closed doors and away from our men, he was my Daddy Daire and I was his boy.
His width spread me and gave me exactly what I needed and wanted. He kissed the corner of my mouth. “You’re so perfect, boy. Tight, just for Daddy.Onlyfor Daddy. Am I clear? No one else gets this hole. It’s mine. You’re mine.”
I shuddered and raised my chin, then grinned. “Prove it, Daddy. Make it worth my time.”
Daire laughed deeply. He started slow, each thrust nothing more than a warm-up while I got accustomed to his size before his pace grew faster. His dick drilled into me, the head nudging against that perfect spot inside. Stars exploded in my sight, a million bright lights dancing in front of me as bliss flooded all my senses and my length jerked. Precum leaked from my slit.
Daire knew exactly what he was doing, and he was driving me crazy.
The sounds of my moans, his grunts, and his balls slapping against me all mixed together, creating a soundtrack that I wanted to relive over and over again.
I squeezed him tighter between my thighs and clawed his shoulders. His muscles bunched under my touch, solid and hard. We kissed again, just as brutally as before, lips possessing me body and soul. Every part of me was floaty, drifting into the throes of lust, and I was going to implode. I would’ve shattered into a thousand pieces if Daire hadn’t been holding me so tightly.
“You’re so sexy, boy,” he whispered, nipping my bottom lip. “I want you to come for me. Show your Daddy how much you want him.”
I moaned and reached between our bodies. I grabbed my dick. Using the copious precum from my slit as lube, I began to jerk off to the same rhythm as Daire’s thrusts. The pressure built at my spine, and I wouldn’t last long. How could I when I’d waited years for this? I’d fantasized about him taking me seriously and now it was finally happening.
Two more strokes was all it took before my muscles locked and my balls tightened. My dick shuddered in my palm, and my orgasm ripped through me like a bolt of electricity. My vision wobbled as I came so hard light burst behind my eyes. Everything went black for a short moment.
“Daire!” My dick jerked and cum shot from my tip, splashing across our abs.
He drilled faster into me and froze after a few more thrusts. I couldn’t look away from him, caught by his eyebrows dipping low as his mouth opened in a silent moan. He cursed under his breath before warmth filled my hole, marking me—claiming me.
“Mine, boy. You’re mine.”
He panted as his orgasm rocked him, and he kissed me desperately, whispering my name like a prayer until he was done, then collapsed on top of me.
My lips split into a smile even though I was completelywrecked. “Wow. Fuck.”
Daire laughed, his breath brushing across my warm face, and pressed a lazy kiss on my jaw. “Right.”
