9. Eddie
Chapter 9
Eddie
I think I fell asleep pretty quickly after sucking Nico’s cock – I guess that’s what happens when you combine a big, meaty dick and follow it up with a super-comfy bed...
Anyway.
I’m pretty sure I felt Nico leaving the bed at some point but judging by the hard thing poking into my back right now, I think my Daddy is very much back in bed with me.
I turn my head and see that Nico is naked and in possession of a strikingly hard cock right now.
‘Daddy?’ I say, giggling. ‘Are you ready to have some more fun already ?’
I can tell from the look in Nico’s eyes what his answer is, and I quickly turn to face him.
Our bodies are a perfect contrast.
Nico’s body is sculpted, hard, and looks like it could easily be a statue from ancient Roman or Greek times.
Me? Well my body probably wouldn’t be a used as a model for a statue, but that doesn’t make me any less sexy – especially not as far as Nico is concerned.
‘Kiss me,’ Nico says, his voice firm but full of love. ‘I want to taste those lips again.’
We don’t waste any time.
I lean in and plant my plump lips onto Nico’s mouth.
Before I know it, our tongues are lapping together and fighting for supremacy – even if we both know that there’s only going to be one winner when it comes to a battle for domination.
‘Can I squeeze your butt?’ I say, pulling back from the kiss for a moment.
‘You can do way more than that, boy,’ Nico growls, turning his body and presenting his perfectly round, muscled ass cheeks to me. ‘Explore it. Pleasure me while you experience pleasure yourself.’
‘C-c-c-can I put my tongue there?’ I say, desperately wanting to jump right in but at the same time feeling the need to ask my Daddy permission.
‘I wouldn’t expect anything less,’ Nico growls, clearly impatient for the tonguing to begin.
I scootch down the bed a little and find my face directly in front of Nico’s magnificent buns.
They’re a sight for sore eyes – I honestly haven’t seen buns this perfect since last year’s New York City Small Bakery Bakeoff!
I place my hands on the cheeks and squeeze, but what I really want to do is push my tongue over the pink, perfect hole in front of me.
As I begin to work my tongue, I hear Nico moaning in pleasure.
I’m determined to give my Daddy everything he wants, and if I can pleasure from it too then that’s an added bonus.
Soon, Nico is pushing his ass back onto my face.
I love the sensation of his strong buttocks pressing against my face, and it’s fun to test my breathing to see how long I can go without coming up for air as I keep on letting my tongue do its best work.
But Nico has other ideas…
‘My turn,’ Nico says, turning to face me and quickly flipping me onto my front. ‘Put some pillows underneath you, I want your ass in prime position.’
I don’t hesitate.
Grabbing two fluffy, fully loaded pillows from up at the top of the bed, I raise my hips and put them beneath me.
But before I can fully settle into position, I feel Nico spanking my cheeks.
I gasp in a mix of pleasure and pain as Nico takes his time and lands three or four playful spanks onto my buttocks.
‘Now it’s time for me to truly return the favor,’ Nico growls, immediately lowering himself and parting my cheeks.
I begin to moan and writhe on the bed the second his tongue touches my special place.
There’s something so incredibly hot about having a young Daddy do this to me. It’s so obvious that as far as Nico is concerned, I’m the sexiest Little he’s ever laid his eyes on – and I love it!
The more Nico flicks and flexes his tongue, the louder I moan and gasp in pure, unadulterated pleasure.
I begin tensing and twerking my cheeks, wanting to put on a show for my Daddy as he continues to tease and torment me with his tongue.
‘Time for some extra assistance,’ Nico says, briefly pulling away from me to grab some lube from the bedside table. ‘Let’s see how you like this .’
Nico begins to drip lube onto my expectant hole, and the cold sticky liquid makes me whimper with delight as it hits the sweet spot.
Before long though, my moans are deeper and longer as Nico works one, then two and then three fingers inside me.
‘Rock backward,’ Nico growls. ‘You’re going to need to be fully warmed up before my cock fills you up and stretches you in ways you’ve never experience before.’
I gasp.
I can feel my heart beating harder and harder – the fingers inside me are part of the reason, but I also know that the big moment is getting closer by the second.
‘I’m ready, Daddy,’ I say, barely able to get my words out as Nico continues to probe and stretch me with his fingers. ‘I need you now. I need your big, meaty cock inside me, Daddy.’
I hear Nico growling.
He wants it too.
I know that it could happen at any moment, but it will only be when my Daddy decides that the time is right.
‘Are you ready?’ Nico grunts, pure animalistic desire in his voice. ‘Are you sure about this?’
‘I’m sure, Daddy,’ I reply. ‘I’ve never been surer of anything else in my life.’
We’ve already discussed that this is a monogamous relationship, and that no protection will be required. Both of us have a clear bill of health, and the trust between us is complete.
With that, I feel the tip of Nico’s cock push up against my wet, eager hole.
The feeling of Nico’s hands gripping my thighs tells me that the time is here…
‘Oh…. Wowwwwww ….,’ I moan, the sensation of Nico’s thick, throbbing cock easing its way into my ass making me feel momentarily delirious as I struggle to take it all. ‘How is that… going… in so far…?’
Nico reaches and grabs my soft chest and squeezes my nipples as he thrusts himself all the way inside me.
It feels like heaven.
It might have been uncomfortable to begin with, but very quickly it’s feeling like the most natural thing in the whole world.
Nico is in charge, but I love the way that he leans over and kisses the top of my back and nibbles on my earlobes – and all of this while he continues to give me the hardest, most thorough fucking of my entire life.
With Nico’s thrusts getting harder and faster, I know that this isn’t going to last forever. To be honest, I’m glad because my entire body feels like it’s building up to one huge climax too.
I’ve never had such a big, thick cock inside me before and even though it’s quite overwhelming, it feels incredible too.
‘Harder, Daddy!’ I say, my voice loud and breathless. ‘Make me cum, make me cum!’
‘With pleasure, boy,’ Nico grunts, going even harder as he drives his dick in and out with perfect rhythm and just the right amount of brute force.
I’m close to the edge now – and so is Nico.
Suddenly, I feel myself start to orgasm and Nico isn’t far behind me either. I can’t believe that we’re both cumming at the same time, but it’s true.
‘Keep pushing back, don’t you fucking stop until I say stop,’ Nico growls, every sinew in his muscular body determined to drain his balls of all their seed.
I’m trying my hardest but in the end I simply can’t keep up with Nico and allow my body to collapse onto the bed.
A few final thrusts and Nico is done too.
‘Fuck. That was intense,’ Nico says, his breathing hard and heavy.
‘I loved it,’ I reply, barely able to get my words out of my mouth in the right order. ‘I think… I think… this might just be something special, Daddy.’
‘Yup,’ Nico replies. ‘I’ve been thinking that too.’
‘I don’t think my legs will ever work again!’ I giggle, resting my head on Nico’s strong chest.
‘They’ll have to if you ever want to show your face at the bakery again!’ Nico chuckles. ‘I might be a man that people don’t mess with too often, but I promised Mitch you’d be in bright and early. So don’t let me down!’
We both laugh.
This has been like nothing I’ve ever experienced.
We’ve got the rest of the evening together, and that fills my heart with joy.
I think I might have found my Forever Daddy.
Nico is practically perfect in every way.
But, and you can call me superstitious if you want, I don’t think I’m going to dare say that out loud just yet…
It’s the morning after the wonderful night before, and I walk into East Side Sugar with a swagger that makes it pretty obvious how good a night I’ve just had.
But just seconds later, I can tell by the look on Mitch’s face that something is up…
‘Mitch?’ I say, noting the worried expression on his face. ‘Is everything okay? I’m not late am I?’
‘No, Eddie,’ Mitch replies. ‘Nothing like that.’
‘Is everything okay with your family?’ I ask, wanting to help but also conscious not to cross any boundaries.
‘No, my family are okay,’ Mitch says, getting up from his stool and walking over to rearrange the donut display. ‘It’s… Vance Cold, the landlord.’
Urgh . Vance Cold… pretty much the grumpiest landlord on the East Side.
I should have known Vance Cold has something to do with this…
‘What is it now? He wants another rent increase?’ I say. ‘Oh wait, it can’t be that. We’re locked into a rent-controlled contract. Right?’
‘I wish it was so simple,’ Mitch says. ‘Apparently, Vance has informed the lettings manager that he’s selling the property. But not only that, he’s already accepted an offer from someone. He didn’t even give me a chance to bid!’
‘Oh no, that’s terrible,’ I say, my voice now as full of concern as Mitch’s.
‘It gets worse…’ Mitch says, staring off into the distance. ‘The buyer is some low-down criminal. A guy connected to the damn New York Mob. Goes by the name of Luca Conte.’
‘Wait... no… this doesn’t sound fair at all,’ I say, my brain going into overtime trying to think of a way out of this. ‘Didn’t the landlord promise you that if he ever chose to sell you could have first refusal?’
Mitch nods, but I can tell that there’s a big but coming…
‘Yeah, he did,’ Mitch says, shaking his head. ‘But it turns out that promises don’t mean much to Vance freakin’ Cold.’
‘I’m so sorry,’ I say, stuck for words. ‘This is horrible news.’
‘I’m sad to say, this could be the end of East Side Sugar,’ Mitch says, a tear in his eye. ‘We might be about to bake our last cakes…’
This isn’t good, and it’s definitely not fair.
I want to help.
I feel like I have to try and think of any way I can make this right for Mitch.
I love working at East Side Sugar… there must be a way to make this problem go away – there just has to be.