13. Ash

Chapter thirteen

Ash

S unlight filters into the hotel room through the bay side window. A smile spreads across my face. Yesterday was amazing. Drake and I spent all our time with Daddy John, Yuri and Riley. During dinner, Drake told me that he knows Riley from back home at Olivia Cove. To my shock Riley owns Cinny Latte with his sister Beth.

Riley bakes for the café and has been looking for an artist to help him decorate his pastries and cakes. The job sounded too good to be true. Drake encouraged me to speak to Riley about it and I ended up showing him an online portfolio of my art. Riley and I set up an interview with him and his sister for when we return back from our summer vacation.

I was giddy with excitement. I never would have had the guts to ask about the job if it weren't for Drake. He really is my perfect Daddy, and I showed him just how perfect he was when we returned back to the hotel where this time I tried rimming him. I never did that with anyone before, but making such a dominant man squirm and pant, is hot as hell.

A wonderful pressure of Daddy's cock nudges at my hole. I'm still slick from all the lube we used last night, and considering we are still in bed naked, I'm half tempted to grind back againt him until he sinks back into me. I sigh. Too bad he isn't awake.

His cock presses against my hole again, but this time it catches. I can't help it, I moan, and clasp onto my stiffening cock. I start to pump myself when Drake's strong arms wrap around me and pull me closer. I'm still in the little spoon position, and wonder what it would feel like to have him take me from this angel.

"Baby boy, keep grinding on me like that, and I'm going to have to slide into you."

I nod eagerly. "Yes," I whine, pumping my cock with earnest now. "Please."

"Damn, you are absouletly tempting with your sexy little body writhing for me. You want that baby? Want me to fuck you into this mattress?"

"Fuck," I moan. "So bad, Daddy."

A sharp spank slaps across my ass, combined with the pressure of me stroking myself, I almost come.

"Langauge, little one."

Fuck good language. I need Drake's cock inside me.

As if reading my mind he lines his cock up with my hole before sinking in with a groan. There's only a slight stretch since we fooled around only hours ago, but damn, it feels so good. "Yes." I cry out. "Just like that."

He starts to pound into me, and I already know I'm going to come. He licks and sucks on my ear, then determined to make me spill faster than I ever have before, he snakes a hand under me, and the other over me, pulling me tighter against him. His hands wander all over my body before settling on my pebbled nipples.

Drake continues to lick and suck on my ear, while simaltaneously pounding my tight whole and pulling on my nipples. I completely shatter, comming so hard I scream through my release. My oragasam is long and hard, and I feel myself tighten around Daddy's cock.

"Fuck, baby boy, your hole is strangling me." His hot seed spills into me and he moans. "You're being such a good boy for me. Aren't you?"

I'm becoming addicted to this version of Drake. Dominant, assertive, and caring. My Daddy.

We stay like that for several minutes, panting, still spooned together, and him inside of me until he softens and slips out.

"Was yesterday okay? Was I too much with all the little stuff?"

"No, of course not, Ash." His hold tightens, reassuring me. "What about me? Did I do everything right?

I spin around in his arms to face him. "Yes! You were wonderful. I'm so sorry for not telling you sooner. I should have told you years ago, I feel so dumb."

He kisses my lips. "No, don't do that, it might have taken us years to get here but the journey was well worth it. I'd do it again." He cups my cheek, looking deep into my eyes. His brown gaze is intense, his sweet lemon scent floating around us. "I love you, Ash. I'm in love with you. I have been for years, but like I said, if I had to do it all over again just to be here in your arms today, I'd do it over and over again, as long as you and I ended up right here. Together.

I tremble with pure happiness. "Oh god, I love you too, Drake."

"Maybe we should make it official then. Boyfriends?"

"Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh." I squirm in his arms and do my happy wiggle dance. "Are you serious? Yes! Yes! Yes! You're my Daddy. My boyfriend. My love."

Tears brim his eyes, and I'm sure mine mirror his. "I love the sound of that, baby boy."