Chapter 5
I wake up to the feeling of being watched. Blinking my eyes open, I look down my body to find Chase staring at me from between my legs. He’s lying on his stomach with his arms folded over my thighs, and his mouth dangerously close to my cock.
He smiles eagerly when he realizes I’m awake, “can I give you a blowjob?”
“It looks like you were about to without my permission,” I comment.
He shakes his head, “no, I’ve been watching you sleep and only looking at your cock. I haven’t touched it since I woke up. I’m not going to be a terrible boy today.” He says confidently before asking again, “can I give you a blowjob?”
I hum, then give him a nod. He pounces, sucking my cock into his mouth while his hands move up to my belly. He grips tightly, then loosens, then grips my hair over and over again. I plant my feet on the bed and spread my legs wider, giving him more access. His tongue dips lower than I like.
So, I grasp his hair, giving him a warning, “only my cock.” He nods, focusing on bobbing his head slightly while occasionally flicking his tongue along my cock.
He’s using the exact same technique as last night with the same amount of devotion.
Tugging his hair, “lie on your back.” He whimpers with a shake of his head.
“You said you weren’t going to be terrible today, but a good boy. ”
He slowly lets go and lies on his back beside me, frowning.
I straddle his head and watch his body do an excited little wiggle before I take in his face.
He’s smiling, painfully large, while his hands come to my thighs and squeeze.
Threading my fingers through his hair, I tug his head forward so his mouth can take my cock again.
He lets me lead him by keeping his head still while I roll my hips, enjoying the warm suction of his mouth.
“You’re being so good for me, Chase,” I compliment, then encourage, “keep being good for daddy, and I’ll fuck you.”
He makes a muffled, excited noise, then flicks his tongue along my cock.
Letting his head drop down on the pillow, I grind down on his mouth while putting my hands on the headboard.
His hands move to my stomach, rubbing up and down while his fingers brush through my hair.
He seems to love touching my belly, even while we were sleeping, I woke up in the middle of the night to find his hand threaded through my stomach hair.
It doesn’t take much longer for me to cum, then Chase’s hands move to tightly grip my thighs, keeping me locked in place, so he can lick me clean.
Once he’s licked all my cum away, and my orgasm has subsided, then after two warnings from me, he loosens his grip, letting me sit back on his chest. Like last night, he licks his lips before using his fingers to clean the surrounding areas of his mouth, then sucks his fingers.
“I think I like the taste of you more than my cherry pops,” he comments. He runs his hands up and down my stomach before settling them on either side of my belly button, rubbing his thumbs back and forth. “I’m ready for my second reward for being a good boy.”
Snorting, I climb off the bed, and he turns on his side to watch me get ready for him.
Choosing the same strap on and dildo from last night, then purposely forgoing turning on the vibrator, I climb back onto the bed while he lies on his back, bringing his thighs to his chest with a gigantic grin.
Shaking my head at him with a smile, I first coat the shaft of the dildo with lube, then add more to my fingers.
“I love you, daddy,” he remarks.
“Chase,” I say with a sigh. I’m still not completely convinced this boy is in love with me, but I also don’t want to tell him how he feels.
“I’m going to convince you to love me by being such a good boy for you this weekend,” he says with complete confidence. “I’m ready, daddy.”
“Chase,” I say sternly, “as much as I like you being good for me, it’s not a condition to be loved.
I don’t need a perfect, submissive boy all the time.
” He frowns, looking deep in thought. “We’re going to have sex because you deserve your reward, then we’re going to have a conversation about what our relationship will look like.
And I don’t want you watching any more of those daddy, boy couples videos, if you need a better understanding of something, I want you to ask me. ”
“Okay, daddy,” he says with a smile.
I don’t think he’s 100 percent on board or completely understands what I mean, and I probably should be having our conversation before we have any more sex.
But I don’t want him thinking conversations are punishments or to have one, he loses his reward.
Drawing a line down his shaft that’s leaking on his stomach, I then trace my finger down his shaved balls, down his taint, before circling his rim.
I see him open his mouth, and I suspect the word hurry is about to be said, so I cut him off. “Chase, keep being good for me.”
He nods as his fingers tap on his shins, clearly trying to get out some of his eager energy.
Pushing my forefinger into his hole until my second knuckle, I wiggle it before pushing completely into him.
I won’t be as slow with him this morning, since he doesn’t need the extra care while being prepped.
Adding a second finger inside him, I watch his face for discomfort and find none, just a very happy expression.
He watches me with open adoration, and I’m starting to suspect it might be easy to fall in love with Chase Graves in a weekend.
“You’re so handsome, daddy,” he comments, “and now you’re mine. Everyone at work is going to be so jealous of me because I get to have you.” I shake my head while scissoring my fingers inside him. “It’s true, oh, you can’t talk to David anymore.”
I snort, “that’s not going to work for me. You can’t tell me who I can and can’t talk to, especially people at work, who I need to interact with to do my job.”
“But he likes you,” he grumbles, “you’re mine, and he can’t have you!” He shouts the last bit before continuing, “He’s always touching you and flirting with you, inviting you out for trivia night and stuff. He wants you to fuck him, and that’s not okay.”
A laugh bursts out of me, “trivia night? Chase, darling, that’s a work event, several people go from the office. Whatever team loses the worst has to bring in pastries on Monday.”
He sticks his nose up in the air, looking to the side. “I know how he looks at you. He wants you on his team because you’re smart and handsome, then when you make his team win, he’ll say your prize is his ass.”
Another laugh burst out of me, and I can feel tears streaming down my cheeks.
What a ridiculous boy. I wipe my face with the back of my free hand, then settle myself.
He genuinely looks put out and angry, thinking about David.
Besides the fact that David is very clearly straight and I believe to be in a relationship with Jenna from accounting, he’s very much not my type, so Chase has nothing to worry about.
Giving him the reassurance he clearly needs, I say, “Chase, you have nothing to worry about with David.” He looks at me with a slight frown. “You’re my boy, my good boy, and-”
He smiles, saying, “and you’re my daddy,” then he turns serious, “only mine.”
Huffing, “such a possessive boy.”
His smile returns, “can you fuck me now, daddy?”
“We’re also going to talk about your possessiveness when we have our chat this morning,” I say before pushing a third finger into him. “But let’s focus on getting you fucked.”
He nods eagerly while I scissor my fingers briefly before pulling them free from him.
It’s not a perfect or even a great prep, but it will do for the needy boy in front of me.
Lining up the dildo, I sink into him completely with a slow, even thrust, then lean over him, to which he quickly snakes his arms around my neck before kissing me.
Putting one forearm down next to his head, then squeezing his thigh with the other, I thrust into him.
He pulls back with a big smile, “I’m so happy, and I’m not being a terrible boy?”
“No, you’re being very good,” I answer.
Kissing him, I keep my thrusts slow while he wraps his legs tight around my hips, so his cock is pressing into my stomach.
With each thrust, his cock glides up and down my belly, leaking precum.
I try to kiss the corner of his mouth, then along his jaw, but his muttering of nos while he turns his head following my lips stops me.
Going back to kissing his lips and teasing the inside of his mouth with my tongue, I speed my thrusts slightly, but not by much.
Normally, I like a quick fuck with no kissing, just focusing on cumming without connection.
Not that I’ve never been in serious relationships before, but in the last decade, I’ve focused on my career.
So, I’ve mainly been giving myself self pleasure or a quick bar hook up.
Oliver and I certainly weren’t serious, more like a convenience.
I don’t want that with Chase, so it seems like I may be as much of a needy daddy as he is a needy boy.
His body goes stiff before his fingers dig into my back, and his legs tighten around my waist. “Daddy,” he moans into my mouth.
I can’t believe he’s cumming already. I haven’t even begun to break a sweat.
After shuddering, he loosens his grip on me, then gives me a kiss. “We should just have sex all day.”
Snorting, I pull away from him, sitting on the back of my heels, and he follows me, sitting up, then crossing his legs.
He reaches out, drawing a c in the sticky mess of cum he left in my stomach hair.
Next, he draws a h right over the c, then traces out the rest of his name.
Smiling, he moves up to his knees and hugs me, crushing my face to his chest. I land a hard spank on his ass, but he doesn’t let go of me until I give him two more.
“We’re going to shower, make breakfast, then sit down and talk,” I direct.