Chapter 3 #3
At first, Caleb hadn’t been too keen on locking the babies out of the bedroom, but a wet nose had surprised one of them in the middle of the deed one too many times and Grant had finally put his foot down.
Grant had even gone out and bought special beds for the babies that fit perfectly in the corner of the hall outside his door. His Daddy might appear to be a big bad cop, but he was also super sweet.
“Coming!” Caleb yelled back.
“You better not be,” Grant said.
Snorting, Caleb looked at himself in the mirror one last time. He looked good. At least he thought so.
“Baby, if you don’t come out here, I will go in there to get you.”
Not doubting Grant for a second, Caleb walked to the door. “Close your eyes.”
“K, baby, they’re closed.”
Taking one last deep breath, Caleb opened the door.
Grant was sitting up with his back to the headboard and the blankets pooled around his waist. He knew that Grant would be naked. While Caleb enjoyed the feel of silk and satin against his skin when he slept, Grant preferred to be naked.
Caleb walked to the edge of the bed but not too close where Grant wouldn’t get to see the full picture of him in the nightie and stockings. “Ready.”
Grant opened his eyes and gasped. That was good, right? He’d managed to surprise Grant.
Holding out the hem of his nightie, Caleb swayed. “Do you like it?”
“Baby.” Grant cleared his throat. “You look beautiful.”
“Really?”
“Caleb, I’m not kidding. I have never seen a more gorgeous man in my life than you are right now.”
“There’s more.”
“I don’t know if I can handle more,” Grant said. He pushed the blankets off his lap and grasped his erection. “I’m ready to blow just looking at you.”
That was exactly how he wanted his Daddy. “If you don’t come yet, you get a reward.”
Grant laughed at Caleb throwing his words back at him. “I think I can control myself.”
“We’ll see,” Caleb said, winking. He reached over to his phone that was charging on the nightstand.
He turned on the music he’d prepped. As the bluesy Christmas music filled the room, Caleb began to dance.
He’d been working on his moves secretly for about a week.
It was crazy what you could find on the internet.
And a sexy striptease was just how he wanted to surprise his Daddy.
As Caleb danced, Grant’s direct gaze remained on him. Even when Grant stroked his cock, he never stopped watching Caleb.
Using the bed in his routine, Caleb stopped worrying about anything and just enjoyed having all of Grant’s attention.
Inside his red silk panties, Caleb was getting so hard.
He knew that soon his panties would have a wet spot.
Might as well take those little things off.
He turned his back so Grant would see the panties as he slipped them to the floor. Caleb was not expecting to be grabbed.
Squealing, Caleb’s back barely hit the mattress before Grant was between his legs.
“I lied,” Grant said, his pupils huge and his cock dripping precome. “I have no control when it comes to you.”
Caleb wrapped his arms around Grant’s neck and yanked him down.
The kiss was hot. Demanding. Breath-taking.
Everything that Caleb felt was returned to him with desperation as Grant plundered his mouth.
Spreading his legs so Grant would fit, Caleb urged Grant down on him.
Grant’s erection pressed against Caleb’s stomach, but that wasn’t where he wanted him.
“Inside me,” Caleb panted against Grant’s lips before he kissed his Daddy again.
Grant fumbled to reach the bottle of lube on the nightstand. Something fell to the ground, but when slick fingers breached his hole, Caleb didn’t care about anything else.
One finger quickly became two before Grant added more lube.
Caleb rode Grant’s fingers, knowing he had to hurry his Daddy along or he was going to come before he got to feel Grant’s dick inside him. He didn’t even wince when Grant added a third digit.
He just wanted to get fucked. Finally, Grant removed his fingers and moved to his knees.
“I love you, pretty baby. This is the best Christmas I’ve ever had. You make me so happy.”
“Love you,” Caleb panted.
Grant pushed deep.
Caleb could feel his eyes roll to the back of his head. That was what Grant did to him. For him. The passion and love were overwhelming. And having Grant’s cock inside him was Caleb’s very favorite thing in the whole wide world.
“Hang on to me, baby,” Grant said. His arms shook with strain as he held himself in place. Letting Caleb get used to his girth.
Caleb grabbed Grant’s upper arms and nodded. Letting Grant know he was ready for a good pounding. Usually, Grant was careful with Caleb, a little too careful, but by the way Grant was watching him with such attentiveness, Caleb knew it was going to be a good hard fuck.
“Fuck me hard, Daddy. I want to feel it all day tomorrow.”
“You’re going to feel this until Christmas morning,” Grant pledged. He slowly pulled out before slamming back inside.
Caleb grunted, tightening his legs around Grant’s waist. He hoped he really did feel his Daddy until Christmas morning.