14. Caleb

Chapter 14

Playing with my toys with a billion bubbles was awesome, but when Daddy washed my hair and scrubbed my body with a soft cloth, I wanted to live in that moment forever. It was so warm and relaxing and…loving.

There was no other word that could describe what I felt for Daddy…and I was almost sure he felt the same way. Yes, it was fast, and yes, we still had a lot of getting to know each other to do, but that all felt like extras.

Like the cherry on top. Having him gently rub a fluffy towel over every inch of my body and then wrap me up in a dry towel to walk me to my bed was the ice cream sundae. The important part. The real part.

And I wanted to feel every part of his body too.

Mack guided me to the side of my bed and then placed both of his hands on my biceps. "Are you ready for pajamas?"

I shook my head and frowned. "No pajamas tonight, Daddy."

"No?" He stepped closer and placed his hands on my cheeks as he tilted my head back to look me in the eye. "Why not?"

My lips parted, and I closed my eyes, waiting for a kiss.

Daddy didn't leave me hanging, immediately taking my lower lip between his and licking it before kissing me more completely.

My knees got weak, and I started to sway, but Daddy's strong arms wrapped around my waist and held me to him.

When he pulled back, I tried to chase his mouth, but he was too far away. "Why not, sweetheart?"

"I want to make love with you tonight." I grabbed onto the front of his shirt, hanging from him like I would fly away on the wind without a solid grip. "I want to feel you inside me."

A low groan echoed from his chest, and he kissed me again, this time lifting me up and then placing me on the bed, keeping his mouth on mine as he hovered above me.

My head was spinning, and every inch of my skin burned with desire as he lifted up and released the towel I was bundled up in. "Please, Daddy."

"You sure you're ready for that, Caleb?" He rarely used my name when we were alone, so I knew it was a serious question.

"I'm ready, Mack." I grinned and reached up to cup his cheek in my palm. "I love you, and I don't want to wait anymore. Please. Take me."

"Fuck, sweetheart." He rested his forehead on my chest for several long seconds before he looked up at me with glassy eyes. "I love you too."

I needed him so badly, but I didn't want to rush this moment. We'd only have one first time together, and I was sure I'd never have another first time for as long as I lived. I'd only have tenth and hundredth and millionth times with my Daddy. "Then show me."

Mack looked at me for a minute before he stood up and pulled a few condoms and packets of lube out of his pocket and then ripped his shirt off over his head.

I couldn't take my eyes off him as he undressed and stood in front of me. Fully naked and fully erect. My Daddy was big and perfect in every possible way.

His left palm closed around his cock as he tore open one lube packet with his teeth and squirted it into my crack before rubbing it in with his right hand. Without taking his eyes off mine, he rolled the condom on himself and then teased my hole with his slick fingers.

"Yes, Daddy. Make me yours." My voice was rough and quiet as I struggled to focus on how good it felt when his thick finger pushed inside of me and began to stretch the tight muscle.

"You are mine, sweetheart. Now and forever." He pulled out and shoved back in several times before adding a second finger and scissoring inside me, making sure I would easily handle his big dick.

"Forever. Yours forever." My body felt floaty as spikes of pain melded with waves of pleasure until I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. I was drifting away, embracing the endorphin high when I was suddenly empty and my eyes opened up.

"Are you ready for me, Caleb?" There was my name again. Real talk time.

"Yes, Daddy. I want you to fill me up in my bottom, and then I want to drink until you fill me up in my tummy."

"Fuck, boy." He rolled me up onto my shoulders and placed his knees right under my hips, keeping me at the angle he wanted as my legs straddled his body. "This might not take very long."

I didn't need it to take long. Anytime I was with Daddy, I was seconds away from coming. Maybe he felt the same way about me. "Hurry."

Mack moved slower than I would have thought possible as he lined up his dick with my hole and pushed inside, not stopping until he was fully seated in my tight channel.

A breath locked inside my lungs as I held everything still to get acclimated to this huge size. My Daddy was big. I slowly exhaled and then nodded to him. "I'm good. Keep going."

There was no hesitation, either from lack of ability to stay in place or confidence that I was ready. Regardless, he quickly found a steady rhythm, sliding in and out of my body like we were two interlocking parts of a single puzzle.

I grabbed my cock and very slowly teased the head before walking my fingers up and down my length. It felt so good, but I wasn't at risk of coming until I was fully ready. And that would be when Daddy came. "I'm close too, Daddy."

A few guttural sounds filled the room as Daddy moved faster, thrusting in fast and furious moves until he went as deep as he could and reached for my dick.

As soon as his big hand closed around my cock, I was done for. I couldn't hold on any longer. I closed my eyes and thrust up into his fist as I came harder than I ever had. My whole body climaxed as tingles danced across my skin from head to toe.

Sex had never felt anything like that before. And I knew why. "I love you, Daddy."

Mack's pelvis pulsed against my ass as he curled the hand that wasn't still softly caressing my dick closed around my hip, holding me in place. "Fuck, boy. I love you too. Daddy loves you."