Bad Daddy by Jayda Marx

Chapter Eight

Colt

 

I don’t know how the hell I made it back to my apartment. My mind was picturing every filthy thing I was going to do to Westin, not focusing on the road the way it should have been.

Nevertheless, I pulled into the lot of my apartment complex in one piece, and right behind Westin; I had him drive in front of me so that I could make sure his new car didn’t give him any issues.

Once we were parked, we both jumped out of our vehicles. I grabbed Westin’s hand and we jogged across the lot to my apartment door. The moment we rushed inside and I pushed the door shut behind us, we attacked one another.

We kissed fervently and clung to each other for balance as we kicked off our shoes and socks. I made quick work of Westin’s sweatshirt, tossing it to the floor before he clawed off my t-shirt and moaned as he ran his hands over my muscled torso.

We stumbled towards my bedroom, kissing, pawing, and tearing off clothes, leaving a trail of fabric down the hallway. When we stepped through the threshold of my room, we were naked and panting.

I lifted Westin into my arms and carried him to bed, where I laid him carefully and crawled over his body. I kissed him fiercely, shoving my tongue between his lips and licking every surface of his spearmint-flavored mouth.

Westin’s hands explored my torso, bouncing over the ridges of muscle and tracing between them. When his fingers brushed across the bar pierced through my nipple, I moaned into his mouth. I didn’t take my lips from his when I told him, “Harder.”

He pinched my sensitive flesh between his fingertips and rolled it across the metal bar. Pleasure burst through my chest and down my stomach, causing my hard cock to jerk and drip onto my boy.

I ripped my mouth from his to gaze at his beautiful body. Everything was so damn perfect; his slim, smooth build, his slender fingers pinching and rubbing my erogenous zones, his leaking cock begging to be touched.

I couldn’t wait another moment. I rolled off of him and told him, “Get on your hands and knees.” Westin was quick to follow my command, and I moaned again at the sight of the base of the metal plug nestled between his cheeks when he faced away from me. “Tell me your safe words.”

“Yellow for slow down and red for stop,” he replied immediately.

“Good boy.” I gave his ass a slap and he groaned from deep within his chest.

I settled onto my knees behind him and gripped the base of his anal plug between my thumb and forefinger. I pulled gently and my mouth watered when the flesh around his asshole swelled when the bulb pressed against it from the inside.

“Holy fuck,” I whispered before pushing the plug fully back inside him. I pulled back again, this time a little further, my jaw dropping as I watched his asshole stretch around the metal bulb.

As much as I wanted to whip the plug out and take him, I was enjoying the view. I spit on his hole for lubrication and fucked him with the toy, nearly pulling it all the way out of him before shoving it back inside.

“Oh, Daddy,” Westin moaned, his body trembling and rocking as I worked the metal in and out. “Daddy, it feels so good.”

“Yeah? Just imagine how good it’s gonna feel when I put my fat cock inside you.”

“Ohhh, fuck.” I’d never heard sweet Westin swear, and it completely undid me.

I yanked the plug out of him with a pop and tossed it over my shoulder without taking my eyes off of Westin's ass; his hole was stretched into a small, perfect circle that was begging for my touch. But I didn't just want to touch; I wanted to taste.

I wasted no time diving in and lapping at his pretty little hole. Westin cursed again as I ate his ass like it was my last meal.

I locked my lips around his hole and wiggled my tongue inside him, relishing his musky flavor as it spread over my taste buds. He was the most delicious thing I'd ever tasted.

I licked against his walls and nibbled his flesh. I gripped his cheeks and pulled them apart to taste him deeper. I ate him until he was gasping, moaning, and writhing beneath me, and I worried he'd blow before I got the chance to feel his body wrapped around my cock.

Westin whimpered when I pulled my tongue free from him and stood up. I hurried to my nightstand and returned with a condom and the bottle of lube. We hadn't had a conversation about health and safety, and I wanted to make sure Westin felt cared for.

I ripped the foil with my teeth and rolled the latex down my shaft before pouring a glob of lube on my tip, letting it slide down my length.

I poured more slick liquid down Westin's crack and over his hole before pressing my tip to his opening. "Try to relax and take deep breaths," I told my boy before slowly pushing forward.

Westin's body opened up to accept me, and he whimpered when my fat crown popped through his ring of muscle. "There you go," I soothed, rubbing his back as I sank in further. "Take it all."

His ass gobbled every inch of my cock until my pubes brushed against his cheeks. I gave him a moment to adjust to my size before pulling back and then sinking fully inside him again. Westin moaned long and loud as his body swallowed me whole.

"Look back at me," I instructed, needing to see his pretty face. Westin turned his head to look over his shoulder with pleasure burning in his eyes. His mouth was parted and every time I thrust into him, beautiful moans passed his lips.

I snapped my hips forward and back, pushing hard and deep. Westin ate it up, chanting my name and begging Daddy to fuck him harder. I obliged.

I slammed into him, shredding his tiny hole as he cried out his pleasure. His tight walls gripped and milked me, and I knew I wouldn't last long. I wanted him to get his release first.

I reached around him and gripped his hard, soaked cock. I stroked him quickly, twisting my wrist as I glided up and down his shaft.

"Come for me, boy," I grunted through heavy breaths. "Give Daddy your cum."

Westin threw his head back and screamed at the ceiling as his dick jerked in my hand. Warm liquid spilled over my fingers and his asshole clenched around my cock.

I thrust into him twice more before pulling out, yanking off the condom and erupting with a growl, spraying white cords over his back.

Westin's body heaved as he worked to catch his breath. I wiped my clean hand over my face to dry the layer of sweat from my skin. My sexy boy wore me the hell out and it was the most incredible experience of my life.

I patted Westin's ass and told him, "Let's go take a shower together."

"Mm, yes please."

I helped him off of the bed, and then felt guilty as he waddled and hissed on his way to the bathroom, but he swore he felt amazing.

I started a warm shower and spent the next twenty minutes cleansing Westin's skin, massaging his tender hole, and stealing kisses beneath the water. He could turn me from Dom to lovestruck sap in a matter of moments, and I was thrilled to be either for him. Westin deserved to be pampered, and being the one to do it made me a lucky bastard.

Once we dried each other off, I heard Westin's stomach growling, so I made us both a grilled cheese sandwich. Then we snuggled naked together beneath a blanket in the living room and started up a gory movie on TV.

I kissed the top of Westin's head and pulled him closer to me. I never envisioned that my life would end up this way, but now that I saw how amazing it could be, I hoped it never changed.