Legendary Daddy, Mia Monroe [romantic books to read .txt] 📗

“You’ve earned this treat.”

With shaking hands, I grab the bottle of lube from the nightstand. This treat has been on the table for a long time, but I haven’t had the nerve. Not during our honeymoon a year ago, not on his birthday four months ago, not when we won yet another round of awards. But tonight we’re celebrating my birthday, and I’ve pumped myself up all day to follow through.

I turn around and look at my gorgeous husband as he pulls the towel from his body and tosses it to the floor.

My husband.

My vision board from all those years ago had a lot of things on it, but being married to Legend wasn’t one of them. The universe just hooked me up with that one. Not only is Legend the best Daddy ever, but as a husband, he takes my breath away.

We’ve found a happy balance between my desire to serve and his need to nurture. We spend almost all of our time together between work and home and, instead of needing space, it makes us stronger.

I stand between his legs, gazing down at him. He’s become even more handsome in the time we’ve been together, finding his lane again in the world of porn. He’s back on top once more, and since we both know our relationship is solid, he’s even filmed with a few other people, but only with me as director. I’ve never participated in anything as hot as filming my husband turn someone else inside out. The scene between him and Sharod was next level. Nothing gets the clicks like one beast of a man taking on another. My dick bounces at the memory as my smile grows. My life is nothing short of magic.

I know how to start, but it still makes me nervous.

“Want to kiss me, beautiful boy?”

I nod, climbing on the bed next to him. “I can do that.”

We fall into a steamy kiss, the kind that makes my toes curl, the kind he spoils me with every day. I inch my way from his mouth to his delicious nipples to the gorgeous dick between his legs. I gaze up at him, grinning as I drag my tongue along the tattoo he got on his thigh a few months ago. It says “beautiful boy” in an elaborate font with a sash across it with my name. He had my name etched into his skin forever. If that isn’t love, I don’t know what is.

I bump my nose against his erection, but I won’t be sucking it. Not tonight. I’m on another mission. Pushing gently on Legend’s legs, I fix my eyes on my prize. Nerves rattle through me, so I exhale to calm myself down. Talk about performance anxiety.

I bury my face between his legs, lapping at his hole like I love to do. Daddy indulges me, allowing me to feast for as long as I like, which can sometimes be an eternity. I’ve had my tongue inside of him many times, my fingers more than I count, but my dick? Nope. But that changes tonight.

I continue licking him until I feel his muscles relax on my tongue. His fingers twist in my hair as he moans my name, building my confidence in the process. My fingers slip inside his hole, twisting and loosening him. In the time we’ve been together, Legend has opened my mind to a whole new level of intimacy and exploration. The safety and security he provides have allowed me to let myself go completely, giving myself over to my absolute submission, but Legend craves this, and I would do anything to fulfill him. Even learn to top.

“Baby,” Legend whispers. “Need you.”

He’s panting now, which is unbelievably hot. On camera, he’s the alpha, always doing the fucking, but between us, he’s generous, unguarded, and open to everything.

After lubing my cock, I press the tip to his entrance, my whole body shaking with nerves. Legend grips my forearm.

“What’s wrong, baby? You don’t want this?”

“Oh, I want it, Daddy. I’m just so nervous it won’t be good for you.”

“It will be good for me because it’s you.”

I nod, still feeling too nervous to make another move.

“Bentley.”

My eyes shoot wide open. “Daddy-voice.”

“Be a good boy and fuck Daddy.”

My stomach flutters.

“Daddy needs his boy’s beautiful cock inside him.”

I nod eagerly. “Ye-yes, Daddy.”

After a deep breath, I push my way inside his tight channel. I gasp, left speechless from the sensation of being inside another person. Being inside Legend.

“Fuck,” I eke out.

Legend smiles. “Beautiful boy...you feel so good. Now move.”

I nod, rolling my hips until I find a cadence that feels right. Legend’s moans and grunts are motivation to keep at it, moving and twisting until he’s actually writhing beneath me. He lifts his hips to meet my thrusts, keeping his eyes locked on mine.

His breath hitches, and then he releases a long, throaty moan. “That’s it, boy. Stay there. Fuck Daddy as hard as you can.”

Placing my hands on the backs of his knees, I give it all I have, fucking into his hole until a sheen of sweat covers my skin. I glance down, marveling at the sight of my dick playing hide and seek inside my Daddy. His dick is hard, red, and leaking, and I want to taste it so badly, my mouth waters.

“I want your cum, Daddy. In my mouth.”

“Fuck,” Legend grits out, still fucking himself on my cock. “So close. Damn, boy, you’re hitting Daddy just right. So good for Daddy.”

My brow furrows as my belly tightens. “I’m gonna come soon, Daddy.”

“Good. Fill me up inside.”

A strange guttural noise escapes my mouth upon hearing that. With everything left in me, I pound into him. It’s so empowering and strange and exciting.

“Fuck, baby,” Legend grunts as his cock jerks and the first stream of cum shoots out.

When I see that, my confidence soars. I feel like I’m flying as my own orgasm slams into me, sucking me back under the waves