15. Hunter

HUNTER

Finding out that Lucas is cleared to play is a huge relief. Not only is it so important to him and his scholarship, but if I have to deny his needs any longer, I might explode.

I hate looking into his eyes and not being able to give him everything he wants. But what he needs is a firm hand, a Daddy who will make sure he does what he needs to do to be successful… Even if it means I have to put my own desires on the back burner.

And my desires have been fucking burning.

"Dinner's ready, baby." Lucas is drying off from his shower when I pour the sauce over the huge pile of spaghetti and grab a Coke from the fridge. "Are you ready?"

"Coming, Daddy." He says it with some sass, teasingly as if he's only trying to appease me. But I know he likes it too. And every time that endearment leaves his lips, his eyes smolder with desire, and his dick plumps up under my gaze in the thin workout shorts he's wearing, without anything else covering his gorgeous body.

Thank fuck we don't have to wait any longer. I need to feel that body under me…for real.

A heaping serving of spaghetti and meatballs is plated and ready for him when he finally drops into his chair. As he often does when he's within reach, Lucas slides his palm around my thigh and leans over to kiss my denim-clad hip, always eager to touch and kiss me in some way. "Fuck, this looks good."

He's staring at my ass as I shake my head and smile, proud that I can provide for him in this way. In all ways, I hope. "I hope you like it."

By the time I'm in my chair across from him, Lucas is already twirling a huge mouthful onto his fork and looking up at me. "I can smell that I will." He inhales the delicious aroma before shoving the huge bite into his mouth.

Goof. For the next several minutes, we tuck in, eating enthusiastically with only the sounds of forks bouncing off plates and appreciative moans before we finally slow down.

I wipe my mouth and take a drink of my beer. "So, what do you wanna do tonight?"

Lucas immediately grins, letting his mind sink down into the gutter. "I can think of a few things…"

My hands instinctively rise to my chest, cupping my pecs and applying just a bit of pressure to relieve the letdown that happens when he looks at me like I'm his favorite dessert. To be honest, I think I am. Time to change the subject. "Is there anything you need to do to get ready for tomorrow? You have to be on the bus at ten, right?"

Lucas sighs, almost pouting. "Yeah, I wish you could go with us."

"Me too, baby." I just wink and give him a reassuring smile. "But you'll be fine with the team. You need to focus, and if I'm there, I'll just be looking for reasons to take you over my knee again."

My boy's breath hitches as his eyes implore me to find one of those reasons. "Are we done yet?"

I'm so fucking done with dinner. I need to be in his mouth…and then I need him in mine. "Let's get cleaned up in here, and then you can get your reward for being such a good boy."

"Done." He's on his feet and collecting the dirty dishes before I can even take my last bite.

But I don't scold him for being overeager. I'm just as fucking desperate as he is. Probably more so because he's mostly been taking care of my milk situation while I've been taking care of his hard dick situation.

I'm looking forward to having some dick action too.

The bedroom door is barely shut when I turn around and see Lucas completely naked, kneeling on my bed. "How do you want me?"

Just like that, baby."Fuck, Luke. Give a guy some warning before you get naked, would ya?"

With his arms spread wide, he gives me a show by shaking his hips so his thickening cock swings. "You said I deserve a reward, Daddy."

I did say that, didn't I? "Who gets milk first? You or Daddy?"

"You?" He cocks his head, confused. "What do you mean?"

I stalk straight toward him, holding his gaze with such intensity he doesn't dare look away. "Lie down, boy."

Lucas immediately drops onto his back on my mattress, keeping his eyes locked with mine.

As soon as I'm close enough, I plant a knee on the bed at his thighs and lean down, first kissing his mouth before dropping a trail of kisses down his jaw, his neck, his chest, all the way until I reach his awaiting cock.

My tongue lazily flicks his head before I suck it fully into my mouth, inhaling the velvety shaft until it hits the back of my throat.

"God, yes." Lucas fists my hair, holding me in place for a long moment before pulling me off so I can take a full breath. "It's too good."

I take him into my mouth again, slowly working every inch with my tongue, memorizing the veins and ridges as the early drops of his release coat my palate.

When I pull off to the tip, my tongue teases his slit, gathering yet another drop of his tangy arousal before I kiss the smooth flesh and look up at him. "You taste good for Daddy."

Another drop teases my lips as Lucas moans. "Then go get it. Get all of it."

He doesn't have to tell me twice. I tighten my lips as I slide all the way down and back up, quickening my pace until Lucas is writhing beneath me, his hips chasing every time I lift off and then whimpering in relief as I bury him in my warmth again. "I'm close. So fucking close."

It doesn't take long for him to dig his fingers into my hair again as he comes hard, filling my mouth with his warm cream until it's dribbling out the sides. Once I capture every last drop, I kiss my way back up to his lips and speak against them. "How was it?"

Lucas grins and nips at my lower lip. "If all my rewards are like that, I'll get all A's from now on."

Rubbing my nose against his, I inhale his scent. Fuck, he smells good. "You get any A's, and I'll show you a real reward."