“On your hands and knees, bitch,” Will ordered.
Chris smirked as he stayed still, stroking Will quicker. “Make me, Daddy.”
Chris was surprised at how easily Will could manhandle him. Will laid the boy on all fours, pulling his jeans down, spanking him over and over.
Chris couldn’t help but whimper as his cheeks became numb. “Such a pretty pink color,
Will spread Chris’ cheek, spitting on the goth’s hole.
Chris smirked, jiggling his ass. “So tight, daddy. Need something stretching me out.”
Will ignored the boy on purpose burying his face between Chris’ cheeks.
“Fuck...” Chris whimpered, arching his back so his ass was in the air.
Chris moaned when Will’s tongue entered him. Chris tasted so sweet, the best Will’s ever eaten. Chris reached behind his running his fingers through Will’s hair. It felt so fluffy, he loved it. Wanting more, Chris pushed Will’s head closer, moaning when the boy’s tongue stretched him open.
“So good, Daddy,” Chris had only been eaten out once and it was okay, but how Will moved his tongue caused his legs to shake.
Will licked all over, pulling back on the occasion to spit on his hole, pushing two fingers next to his tongue. Chris moaned, pushing back against Will.
Will smirked as he continued to eat the goth out, curling his fingers every so often. “P-Please, Daddy, fuck me,” Chris whimpered.
Will pulled away, spanking the boy a few times. “What’s my name, bitch?”
“Daddy,” Chris moaned, trying to push back.
“Louder, bitch.”
“Daddy!” Chris screamed.
“That’s right, bitch. You’re mine, no one else’s.”
“Only yours,” Chris confirmed. Will smirked, licking all over his hole. “Please, Daddy, need you inside me, stretching my hole around your thick, fat cock.”
“Beg for me, baby.”
“Please, Daddy. I want you to make me forget about Ricky and Ryan’s cock. I want your cum leaking from my hole.”
Will smirked, pushing on his back, and climbing on his chest. “Suck my cock, whore.”
Chris wasted no time taking Will’s cock into his mouth, his tongue tracing along the mushroom-shaped tip.
Will couldn’t help but moan, stroking Chris’ hair. Without breaking eye contact, Chris relaxed his throat, allowing Will’s cock to slip down his throat.
“Fuck, baby.” Will moaned, his eyes rolling back.
Chris placed his hands on Will’s hips, bobbing his head wildly. “So good, baby.” Will whimpered, gripping Chris’ hair hard, and holding his head down. “Choke on daddy’s cock, whore.”
Chris's eyes watered as Will held his cock down his throat. Will pulled back, flipping Chris to his stomach.
Chris's eyes watered as Will held his cock down his throat. Will pulled back, flipping Chris to his stomach.
Will spread the boy’s cheeks, rubbing his cock against his entrance. “Beg for daddy’s cock, bitch.”
“Please, Daddy,” Chris whimpered, trying to push back against Will.
Will pulled back, spanking Chris hard. “When daddy tells you to do something, you fucking do it. Understand whore?”
“Y-yes, Daddy. Please use my hole for your satisfaction. I’ll be a good boy, I won’t cum until you instruct me to do so.”
8: Daddy
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