Daddy’s Picky Eater (Blue Collar Daddies in the City #8)

14. Augie

14

AUGIE

I squirmed with excitement when Daddy tucked me into my cozy bed. As he pulled the covers up to my chin, my heart fluttered because I knew what was next. Dexter slid into the bed beside me, his warm body so close to mine that I wanted to cuddle up against him and never let go.

"Are you ready for sleep, sweetheart, or would you like to watch some TV first?"

I suddenly felt shy about asking for what I wanted, but I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity. "I’m not sleepy yet, Daddy. But…don't wanna watch TV." My thumb went into my mouth and I hooked my finger over my nose, peeking up at him over it. After a few seconds of building up courage, I pulled my thumb out enough to use the words I knew he was waiting for. "Can we...do sexy stuff instead?" My cheeks burned hot, but I didn't look away. I needed him to see how much I wanted this, even if I was still feeling Little.

Daddy's eyes darkened, and his hand moved across my hip. "Are you sure, sweetheart? We don't have to rush anything."

"I'm sure, Daddy. Want you." To prove it, I wriggled closer and pressed my body against him, making sure my hard cock poked against him.

Daddy kissed me tenderly and then pulled back just far enough to cup my cheek. "Fuck, baby. You make me want you so badly."

I relaxed and reached around to cup his ass so I could pull him even closer to me. "Um, but we gotta use all the protection, though. I get tested lots, but doc says two more months 'fore I'm all clear."

His eyes narrowed, and I hoped he wasn’t going to ask for more details. Not now. Neither of us wanted to ruin this moment. When he kissed me and pulled my body on top of his, I completely gave myself over to my Daddy. "I know, sweetheart. Daddy will always be safe with you. For you." Dexter’s big hand wrapped over my ass cheek and then slid lower until he was toying with the snaps. "You look so damn cute in this thing, it’s a shame to take it off…"

A shiver of excitement ran through me as I sat up and straddled Daddy's hips, loving how big and solid he felt beneath me. “I’ll put it on after. Promise.” Leaning down, I captured his lips in a hungry kiss, then giggled when his stubbly chin tickled as I licked into his mouth.

Daddy's big fingers slipped between the snaps and teased my balls, sending spikes of electricity straight to the tip of my dick and making it drip with excitement. I whimpered and ground my hips down, more than ready for him.

Daddy's cock had swelled too, pressing against my ass as making it hard for my brain to form sentences. “Ready. Now.”

"Such an eager little boy," Daddy murmured against my lips. "So hard and desperate for Daddy’s big dick."

I rocked against him, ready to tear my onesie open myself. I tugged at the fabric at my chest. “Off, Daddy. Off.”

Dexter’s pupils were dark as he yanked open the snaps and released the annoying cotton separating my body from his. His fingertips trailed down my crack, rubbing over my smooth pucker. “Is that better, baby boy?”

“Yes, Daddy!” I nodded frantically. "Inside me. Please."

His palms slid up my sides and his thumbs brushed over my nipples.

The touch was both soft and deliberate, like he already knew how to make my body sing in ecstasy. I gasped and arched into the touch. “More...”

"My good boy is so sensitive." Daddy pinched lightly, making me cry out and grind down harder. "Does that feel good, sweetheart?"

"S-so good, Daddy!"

He sat up suddenly and wrapped an arm around my waist to keep me on his lap. With a slight shove backward, his mouth latched onto one of my nipples.

Fuck! I threw my head back with a moan. The wet heat of his tongue sent sparks of pleasure through my body and almost made me come right then.

I clutched Daddy's shoulder with one hand as the other went down to my cock. While his mouth lavished attention on my chest, licking and sucking and gently biting me, I started stroking against him. "D-Daddy! I’m gonna come without you in me. Please! I wanna feel you inside me."

Dexter pulled back and reached for the bag of supplies he’d discreetly left beside the bed. "Don’t worry, baby. Daddy's going to take such good care of you." He lifted me and laid me on my back.

As I lay there naked, the hungry look in Daddy's eyes became even more intense as he blindly dropped a dollop of lube onto his hand and leaned over me. "Just let me get you nice and ready first. Don't wanna hurt you."

I spread my legs wider as Daddy settled between them. The first touch of his slick finger against my hole made me gasp. It was cool and slick but felt so damn good.

"That’s it, sweetheart. Just breathe."

I took deep breaths as Daddy slowly worked me open, praising me the whole time that he stretched me out. By the time he had three fingers inside me, I was a writhing mess with precome pooling on my belly.

"M'ready, Daddy! Want you now."

"Yes, sweetheart. You've been so good for me." He pulled his fingers out and then rolled on a condom as he softly kissed me.

My heart raced with excitement and nerves when he finally lined himself up at my opening and pressed against me.

"Tell me if you need to stop, baby."

I reached up and cupped his face. "I trust you, Daddy."

He pushed in slowly, stretching me in a way I hadn’t felt in months. It burned a bit, but Dexter was careful, pausing whenever I tensed up until he was fully inside me.

"Baby, you feel incredible. So tight for me."

I clenched experimentally around him, and we both moaned. "F-feels so good, Daddy."

He chuckled breathlessly and pulled back just an inch. "Think you're ready for me to move, baby?"

"Yes, please!"

He started with slow, shallow thrusts that took my breath away, leaving me panting for air. The burn faded quickly and was replaced by waves of pleasure that seemed to come from every nerve ending.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him deeper with my heels in his back. "Harder, Daddy. Make me feel it."

“Fuck, baby.” The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, almost drowning out our low moans.

I clung to Daddy's shoulders as he pounded into me, hitting that spot that made me see stars. “I’m almost gonna come.”

"Let go, baby. When you’re ready, I want you to come on Daddy's cock."

Overwhelmed by all the gentle touches and attention, I tried to focus on how good it all felt. Just having a Daddy who wanted to take care of me and make me feel good.

Dexter’s hips snapped faster, driving into me relentlessly. The pressure built and built until I was tumbling over the edge.

With a broken cry, I came hard, clenching around his cock while jolts of pleasure crashed over me in waves.

Daddy groaned loudly, and his hips stuttered as he came inside me, filling me with warmth, even though the barrier kept it from coating my insides the way I wanted. Someday .

For a long moment, we lay there panting and just holding each other. Finally, Daddy pulled out, leaving me empty for just a second before he gathered me into his arms and peppered my face with kisses.

"You were perfect, baby boy. How do you feel?"

I snuggled into his chest with a contented sigh. "Amazing. That was better than any other time in my life."

“Me too.” He kissed the top of my head. "Me too, baby. Now let's get you cleaned up so we can have some cuddle time."

I nodded sleepily, already drifting off in the safety net of Daddy's arms.

Was this for real? Was he for real? It all felt too good to be true, but whether it was or wasn’t, I was going to enjoy every second I had.