Chapter 13
Thirteen
COLT
With my hands on his thighs, my palms are twitching to strip him bare and take care of him, to show him what it is like to be loved and fucked at the same time, but I fight the urge to do so.
He is a fucking virgin.
I have not been with a virgin in years because they can be problematic.
Clingy— thinking that you love them because you popped their cherry, but I know that Theo is not like that.
Is it really fair to expect him to handle this?
Me, and River, when he’s still figuring out how to be with just one guy?
A virgin. Shit. No wonder he freaks out thinking about being with the both of us; he has zero fucking experience when it comes to sex with one man, let alone two.
The last thing I want is to overwhelm him or make him feel like he's in over his head, but my bones tell me that I want to keep him.
Call me selfish, I don’t fucking care.
I need him like he is my next breath. I get the same feeling when I am around River.
“Theo, this is a lot for a man who has never been fucked before, or fucked another guy.” My hands move to his delectable ass, which I squeeze, and he moans. Closing his eyes and relishing in the feeling of my hands flexing as I dig my fingertips into the fleshy globes through his jeans.
“It is not that I have not tried; it is just that people only see what is visible to them— they do not see the whole story.” He sighs. “Fuck. I will explain soon, to both you and River.”
Tapping his ass, his eyes flash with lust. “Language.”
“Did you just spank me for swearing?”
“I did, baby, and I will do it again when you have earned it. Good boys get fucked; bad boys get spanked. Seeing that look of desire in your eyes, I am going to say that my boy likes to be spanked by his Daddy.”
“Maybe.” He tries to look down, but I stop him, using my forefinger to tilt his chin back up.
“No hiding. This will be a new experience for all of us, no pun intended, but we will navigate through it together. If this is something you want to try, anyway. Because, baby, I am so freaking looking forward to getting in this ass and making you cry out my name, pleasing both you and River. I want to make you both feel good, seeing your faces when you come because of me.”
“I want that too.” He takes a deep breath, then shocks me when his cold fingers slip beneath the material of my T-shirt.
I shiver from his touch and the temperature of his fingers; his lips twitch, giving him a bratty look.
“Fucking brat.”
“I do want to try, Colt. Being here in Silverpine, away from the hustle and bustle of my life, has made me see things clearly, and I want to do something for me and not have to hide anything. Is it scary for me? Hell yes, but I get the feeling deep down it will be worth it.”
“I will talk to River, and we will take things slow, but right now, I want you to climb into the back seat for me. Lie back, unbutton those jeans, pull them and your underwear down, and free the cock I am about to suck. Offer it to me to please you, Theo, baby. I want to make you come for me, crying out my name, knowing it is me that is making you feel good.”
His eyes widen and for a second I think he is going to bolt, but he doesn’t. Leaning in, he kisses me softly, a barely there kiss like he is still hesitant to kiss me when he wants. I need to change how he feels about that; I need him to know that my lips are his and River’s to kiss.
I have fucked many men in my life, even done a Daddy Dom scene with a few, but nothing has ever made me feel like Theo does in this moment. Not even River, as we have not been in this kind of situation.
Theo moves into the back seat, and my teeth ache to bite his ass as he moves past my face. Instead, I slap it, making him laugh as he falls into the seat.
With swift movements, Theo is on his back, legs spread as he unbuttons his jeans. I watch with rapt attention, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip to stop the primal growl that is threatening to slip out.
I want to maul him, ravage him right here in the parking lot.
I then realize that Theo must have forgotten where we are right now.
Some of the townspeople are surrounding us in their cars. Even though we are in the second to last row, I know personally that there are couples here that are not being so fucking innocent in their vehicles.
To my fucking shock, Theo brings the hem of his T-shirt to his mouth, biting down on the material to keep it out of the way. His skin is smooth and tanned, with a smattering of hair that leads from his belly button down to his cock.
“Fuck, baby.” His eyes darken, no doubt matching mine.
Arching his hips and closing his legs, he lowers his jeans, taking his boxer briefs with them. My eyes track each inch of skin I see; he has abs, which is surprising since he does not look like the athletic type, but who am I to judge.
“You are fucking sexy.” I can’t wait any longer as his cock springs free, tapping at his abs, beckoning me to suck on it.
Moving to the back seat, and slipping between his legs, I pull his jeans completely off one leg so I have better access to him.
“I would love to hear you scream my name right now, baby, but I respect you, and I want to remind you of where we are right now.”
His eyes widen when it clicks into place where we are.
“Hey, my windows are blacked out, so no one can see in, and believe me, Theo, we are not the only couple here doing some carnal shit, okay? I just thought you should be aware. I still want to hear you panting and breathing my name.”
I do not give him a chance to reply; I dive in, covering his cock with my mouth. I moan against his cock as it fills me. He is thick and long, and fuck me, I am not a usual bottom, but I would like him to fuck me just to feel this inside of me.
His hands go to my head, and his hips flex as I suck harder. Sliding up and down his shaft, he pants my name, moaning with each movement of my tongue as it strokes the underside of the head.
His sounds of pleasure make my cock ache in my pants, and my balls are tight, achy, and heavy with the need to come, but I will not come before he does. I live for this, to make my lovers delirious with lust, desire, and ecstasy.
“Oh fuck, Colt, please.” His cock hits the back of my throat when he arches his hips, his T-shirt falling to his chest. It stays out of my way, but I want it gone.
I want to see more of him.
“You like my mouth on you, boy?” I ask once I pull my mouth off him, my hand slowly jerking him off while I wait for an answer.
“Yes,”
“Yes, what?” I tighten my grip, and he growls, fucking growls, and I swear I almost come in my pants.
He swallows, then licks his lips. “Yes, Daddy.”
A bone-searing need runs through me, my body coming alive, and I fight everything in me to not take him here and now.
“Lose the shirt. I want to see more of you.” His gaze flickers to the window behind me, and a sliver of hesitancy shows.
“No fucker can see you, baby. Do you trust me?” He nods with no hesitation this time.
That one nod seals it for me. I know that Theo will be one of my good boys, and I am not letting him go. Both River and I need to work together to get him to see that he belongs to us, and that staying here is what he needs.
There’s a spark in his eyes, something raw and desirable—that makes me desperate to show him what it means to truly be claimed. I brush my knuckles over his balls, making him jerk, and I grin.
“I like that you trust me, Theo. That pleases me, baby.”
“Good, I want to please you, Ri—Daddy. You need to teach me what you like.” His voice is deep, gravelly, and it makes my ass clench at the sound.
“You want me to make you come down my throat?” He nods, so I do what I said I would.
He pants, whimpers, and growls my name, driving him closer to his orgasm. I crave the lust from him, needing it to feed my new addiction to my boys.
His chest heaves with each breath, as his hips punch up, forcing his dick deeper into my mouth.
“Fuck, Daddy. Oh God, I am going to come.” His balls tighten in my hand, then he comes, flooding my mouth and throat.
The sounds that leave him are out of this world when he comes, a deep throaty moan leaving him.
Gently sucking and licking his cock while he comes down from his climax, I have to fight off my own orgasm because I want Theo to see me come, to see what pleasing him does to me.
“Wow, that was…” he pants, making me grin.
Moving up his body, I kiss him, his hands snaking around to hold my head in place, before he pulls back with a frown on his flushed face.
“Is this okay?” He gestures to his hands.
“Baby, you can touch me whenever and however you want.”
He sighs. “I am just not sure how much of a ‘Daddy’ you are.”
His hands remain on the back of my head, his fingernails scraping along my scalp. It is a nice, intimate act that seems so natural to him, and I like it.
“I am a Pleasure Daddy. It gets me off pleasing my lovers, and taking care of them is what does it for me. There are so many fucking levels to this kink, but I am not into cutting up your food, or feeding you, unless it is chocolate-covered strawberries in bed naked.” I wink.
“Okay, I have read up some, and I do not like that high level of the kink. I like being taken care of, and the idea that you get off pleasing your good boys makes me happy, because I found that it was that aspect of this kink that suited me more. Even though I have done no experimenting, I have read and watched a lot,” he admits, making me happy.
“Researching is a good thing, Theo. I am glad that you did that. We will all work out what we like and dislike when we are all together. Is this threesome going to be an issue for you?” I inquire again because I need him to know that I want them both.
He shakes his head. “No. I liked being with River. We only kissed, but it sent sparks through me, which only you have done. Men in the past who I have kissed barely made my dick twitch.”
A growl slips free, and he smirks, so I slap his bare thigh. “Brat.”
“I am willing to try this out, but I need you both to be patient with me.” His voice drops, as does his gaze, but I am having none of that shit.
Touching his jaw, he brings his gaze back to mine.
“We will go at your speed; this is a learning curve for all of us, baby. We fuck when you say we can fuck— just do not leave me waiting too fucking long— my balls already hate me.” I wink at him, making him smile.
“Do you need me to take care of that?” he asks, cupping my huge dick.
I lean back, looking down my body. Seeing his hand on me, I look up at him, but he is watching his hand flex around me. Growling, I move in, pressing my lips to his, and my tongue dances inside of his mouth, savoring all of him.
“This was for you, Theo. My time will come.”
“Literally,” he jokes.
“Brat. Come on, let’s watch this movie that we paid for. You can sit in my lap, and I will feed you.”
We get situated in the Colt’s seat, him with his delectable ass nestled into my groin pressing down on my cock, while the snacks are on his seat. Throughout the rest of the movie, we talk, kiss, and I feed him, making sure that he gets enough snacks and my kisses.
I want him. Fuck, I want them both, so it will be my Christmas mission to make that happen.