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

as my fingers caress him. It’s not like I can fuck him here, even with fingers, but fuck, I definitely want to.

“I bet you’re so tight for Daddy,” I whisper on his neck, still stroking his entrance. “So needy for me.”

“Daddyyy,” Bentley moans.

“Tell Daddy what you want, boy. Say the words and it’s yours.”

“I want to suck you, Daddy. I want you to choke me and make me swallow all of your cum. Please? I’ve been so good, Daddy. I waited patiently for you to find me.”

I pull back, tilting my head as I look at him. “What?”

He shakes his head, tugging at my waistband. “Nothing.”

“What do you mean, boy?”

“It’s stupid.”

“Nothing you say is.” I grip his chin. “Tell me.”

“Can I suck you first?”

“Do you promise to tell me if I say yes?”

He nods. “I promise.”

“Okay then, boy. Get your dick.”

A smile fills Bentley’s face as he makes quick work of my jeans, pulling them open and reaching in to get my cock. It’s hard, as it has been from the moment he first whimpered. He falls to his knees, gazing reverently at my dick.

“It’s…” His eyes shift up to me. “Even better in real life.”

“Do you think you can manage it?”

“No, but I want to try.”

“I’m sure you’ll do fine.”

He gazes up at me again, chest heaving with breath. “Can I suck you bare?”

I appreciate the question, snapping me out of the lust coma I was in. “Good question, sweet boy. I’m on PrEP and tested regularly. If you’re comfortable, bare works for me, but if not, I bet we could locate a condom around here.”

“No, it’s okay with me. I’m on PrEP too. Bare is good. So good. I figured, but you left the industry so…”

“I didn’t leave. I took a break, but I keep up my testing schedule.” I cup his chin in my palm. “Never know when an opportunity might arise.”

Smiling, Bentley’s eyes flit around the still-empty space, and then he’s on me, sucking the crown into his mouth. I close my eyes, throwing my head back slightly.

“Fuck, that’s good.”

“Yeah?”

“Keep going, boy.”

It’s been so long. With a jolt, I realize Arian was the last person to suck me, and that was nine months ago. How I’ve survived going from sex twice a day to nothing is a miracle.

Bentley gags slightly, pulling my eyes to him, but he just giggles and goes back to it.

“So big,” he murmurs, dragging his tongue along my shaft. “And yummy.”

“Pull your dick out, boy.”

He nods, sucking me with vigor as he opens his pants. He releases his dick from pink silk panties, and the sight causes a surge of precum to leak from my cock. Bentley moans, lapping at my slit and sending vibrations through me.

“Fuck, boy, you are pretty. Daddy can think of all kinds of things to do to you.”

“Anything,” he whispers then sucks harder.

My fingers move into his hair, noting its softness as I watch him suck.

“Fuck my mouth?” His face is the picture of innocence, but that mouth of his is anything but.

“I don’t want to be rough with you.”

“Just a little?” He bats his eyelashes. “I know you won’t hurt me. You’re too perfect and sweet to hurt me. You take care of me and give me what I need. That’s what good Daddies do.”

“Fuck, you are dangerous.”

Bentley shakes his head. “No. You’re safe with me.”

Somehow I believe him. “Open a little wider, boy. Relax your throat.”

He does, sitting back on his heels. I grip the front of his hair, sliding my dick into his mouth again. I move slowly, letting him adjust to my pace, and once I think he’s good, I go faster, absolutely fucking lost in the sensation of his fiery mouth. Bentley keeps his eyes locked on me, gripping my thighs for balance as he lets me use his mouth. He’s fucking beautiful. Perfect actually. It would be very easy to forget what this is—two men getting off, nothing more.

Bentley touches his dick, then stops, pulling off me. “May I touch, Daddy?”

“No. Finish me, then Daddy will take care of you.”

Bentley whimpers again but opens his mouth for me once more. I pump down his throat, feeling the tension building inside until it explodes out of me, sliding down Bentley’s throat as he swallows eagerly. He milks me, squeezing gently on my balls until I’m completely empty.

Before either of us can catch our breath, I slide down to the floor and push him back, attacking his dick with my mouth. His back arches and he yelps in surprise at my sudden movement. Bentley’s dick is very nice—thicker than I would have expected from his petite frame and tasty as fuck. It doesn’t take long until he’s a writhing mess, whispering my name as he shoots onto my tongue. I smile, savoring the flavor. It’s nice and mild, but on the thicker side. Delicious.

As I pop off his dick, Bentley laughs, shaking his head back and forth. “I can’t believe this.”

“Let’s get our clothes on before someone comes down here.”

He nods, sitting upright. I help him to his feet then pull his pants up, gently tucking his dick back inside his panties. He watches me adoringly. After I pull my jeans up, I press him against the column, kissing him again to get another lingering taste.

“Thank you, Bentley. That was amazing. You’re the first guy since Arian.”

His eyes open wide. “Really?”

“Yeah.” I cup his face. “You gave me something I needed today, both physically and mentally. I won’t forget it.”

“I think it goes without saying what you gave me.”

I press a quick kiss to his lips. “Can I have your number? You never know when I might be ready for the spotlight again.”

He nods, swallowing hard. “If you, um, ever wanted to see me for other reasons, I would say yes.”

“I appreciate that. I don’t think I’m ready for dating and shit like that yet.”

“We don’t have to do that. I could just...give you what you need. Our secret, Legend. I would never