11. Marshall

Chapter 11

Marshall

Marshall's entire body and mind were locked in on one thought and one thought only. It was time to show his Daddy just how down and dirty a Little could get.

So far, Marshall had been more than happy to show Zane how fun it could be having a playdate with a Little, and together the pair of them had enjoyed some supremely cute and wholesome moments. But as Marshall lay back on the couch and made his naked body fully available to his Daddy, he knew that it was time to show Zane the other side of what this kind of relationship could bring.

And with Zane evidently in the mood to let his Dom side come to the fore, Marshall knew that he was going to be in for a treat…

‘Daddy, you're so big,' Marshall gasped, his eyes drinking in the sight of Zane's snake-like manhood as it bounced ominously .

‘Open wide,' Zane commanded, climbing up onto the couch and positioning himself directly in front of Marshall's expectant mouth. ‘Lick it first. Get my cock nice and wet. And then swallow.'

‘Yes, sir,' Marshall answered, needing no more encouragement as Zane's wide, throbbing dick head presented itself for his attention. ‘Like this?'

Marshall began to flick, swirl, and lap his tongue over Zane's head and ensured to keep eye contact with his Daddy the whole time. Judging from the look on Zane's face, Marshall felt sure that he was doing a good job too.

‘Now swallow,' Zane commanded, reaching down and squeezing on Marshall's fleshy breasts as he moved his cock inside Marshall's willing mouth. ‘Good boy. You show Daddy how much you want his meat.'

Marshall was loving Zane's newly on show horny side and greedily took his full length inside his mouth and began to work up and down, making sure to give Zane the best oral pleasure that he could.

As Marshall continued to suck and slurp on Zane's throbbing manhood, he reached behind and squeezed on his strong, muscular buttocks. There was something undeniably ultra-masculine about Zane. With a body that truly reflected how hard he worked physically and a golden tan from being outdoors most days, Zane could easily have been the inspiration for a Greek God.

‘Enough,' Zane said, interrupting Marshall's almost hypnotized and cock-hungry state. ‘Are you ready to take Daddy inside you? '

Marshall had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity.

And now it was finally here, there was no way that Marshall was going to back out or even have the slightest doubt creep into his mind. It was time to experience everything that Zane could give him…

‘Yes, Daddy, I'm ready,' Marshall said, his heart racing at a thousand miles per hour as Zane got off the couch and picked Marshall up with ease. ‘W-w-w-where are we going?'

‘We're going to the bedroom,' Zane replied. ‘And on the way there, we're going to have some fun.'

With that, Zane spun Marshall's body into a vertical sixty-nine position. Zane was so strong it barely seemed like any effort for him to hold the position as he began to walk. And not only that, but Marshall moaned and giggled in pleasure as Zane began to nuzzle and lick at Marshall's puckered ass hole while also biting on his perfectly presented cheeks.

‘Daddy! Daddy! Be careful, I might…' Marshall gasped, the feeling of Zane's tongue working over the rim of his ass hole before plunging back inside nearly sending Marshall over the edge.

But before Marshall went past the point of no return, he felt Zane lay him down on the bed. It might only have been a temporary respite, however at least it prevented Marshall from climaxing before the main event had even begun.

Marshall lay on the bed and parted his legs as Zane got onto the bed and positioned himself over him. Despite wanting this more than anything, Marshall felt a wave of nervous energy come over him. Zane was a good man, but he was strong, gruff, and in full Dom mode – and suddenly Marshall began to worry whether he could handle him.

‘It's okay, you've always got your safeword,' Zane said, clearly sensing Marshall's heightened response as he pinned him down on the bed and squeezed his cock.

Marshall smiled and nodded. It felt reassuring to know that even in this super-charged moment that Zane was still thinking of his needs and feelings. In fact, it was more evidence that Zane was a natural born Daddy, whether he realized that or not.

However in the heat of the moment, all Marshall really wanted was to give himself to his Daddy and let him run wild…

Marshall groaned as Zane took the lube from the bedside table and applied a thick dollop over his manhood and worked it up and down. The sight of his Daddy pleasuring himself as he prepared his cock was enough to make Marshall want to cry out in pure lust.

‘Fuck me, Daddy,' Marshall said, a surge of adrenalin coming over him as Zane then applied some lube to his exposed ass hole. ‘Use me for your pleasure. Fill me up and stretch me out.'

This was all the reassurance that Zane needed. Moments later, Marshall was letting out a long, animalistic groan of pleasure as he felt Zane entering inside him. Zane's first thrust was firm, steady, and immediately sent Marshall to the edge of orgasm once more .

With Marshall turned onto his side and able to push backward onto Zane's cock, the pair of them were able to work in unison – although there was no doubting that it was Zane who was in total control.

‘No cumming until I allow it,' Zane warned, moving his cock slowly out of Marshall once more, only to leave the fully width of his dick head inside him. ‘You cum when Daddy tells you from now on. Understood?'

‘ Mmmm-hmmm, ' Marshall replied, his chest rising and falling as he tried to keep control of his body.

Zane then eased his cock inside Marshall once more, held it up against his g-spot, and then pulled back. Marshall let out a moan of pure pleasure and frustration. He knew that his Daddy could make him climax at any moment – the power was all in Zane's hand, or to be more accurate, his cock.

Soon enough, Zane was increasing the speed and power of his thrusts, and he took great delight in the sight and sound of Marshall moaning louder and louder. For Marshall's part, he had never experienced anything like this before. Zane knew exactly what he was doing, and how to do it. Somehow Zane was able to read Marshall's body perfectly, knowing when to slow down and when to speed up, all the while keeping him teetering just on the edge of release.

‘Beg me to cum,' Zane said, driving his cock deep inside Marshall once more and then holding it there. ‘Ask your Daddy nicely enough and I'll make it happen.'

Marshall knew that he was incredibly close to climaxing and wanted to make sure that he did it with his Daddy's approval. Giving himself like this to Zane was a huge turn on to Marshall and it was only going to make his eventual orgasm even harder if he felt that he had pleased his Daddy in all the right ways.

‘Daddy, I'm begging you to let me cum,' Marshall said, his eyes rolling back in his head with pleasure. ‘I'll be the best Little in the world if you give me what I need. Make my legs shake. Make me scream out. Pleeeeease , Daddy.'

Zane moved Marshall around so that he was on his back and with his legs hooked high up onto Zane's shoulders. Marshall was all there for the position change as it meant that he could look his Daddy in the eyes as he pushed him beyond the point of no return.

‘You may cum now, boy,' Zane said, his grip on Marshall's waist tightening.

And with that, Zane increased the speed of his thrusts until Marshall felt his entire body contract, stiffen, and then shake as his unstoppable orgasm built up and washed over him like a tsunami.

‘Cum in me, cum in me,' Marshall said, barely able to speak but knowing that he wanted to feel Zane's seed inside him as his climax continued to swirl inside his body.

Zane grunted and drove his cock deep inside him once more, his hot shots of cum making Marshall pant and groan in pure pleasure as the pair of them rode the climax together all the way until they were both completely satiated.

‘D-D-D-Daddy…' Marshall said, wrapping his arms around Zane's back as he rested his weight down on top of him. ‘That was… just… everything . '

Zane nodded and smiled before kissing Marshall on his lips, his dick still twitching inside Marshall's ass. As far as Marshall was concerned, he never wanted the moment to end. Everything felt so perfect. It was almost like the most lucid sex dream that he had ever experienced.

But while Zane might have seemed like a dream Daddy, he was very much grounded in the real world – and if the first time between them was this good, then Marshall could only imagine how incredible their future could be together.

The only question was whether Zane felt the same way.

Marshall knew he was a Little, but this was all still very new to Zane – and Marshall could only hope that Zane saw his future as a true Eagle Ridge Daddy too…

Marshall woke the next morning and immediately began to smile. Having enjoyed such an amazing experience with Zane the night before, it had felt incredible to spend the whole night with Zane in the bed next to him – and even better was the fact that Zane was now downstairs in the diner making some coffee for the pair of them.

‘ Urgh . I wish I didn't have to open the diner this morning,' Marshall sighed, looking at his alarm clock and seeing that he would need to be up and ready in the next half hour.

Marshall did however feel glad that Zane had made the decision to head on down and get an early morning coffee. Marshall loved his morning milk, but after a late night he would often make a pre-opening time coffee for himself. The thought of having a Daddy do it for him though was extra-special.

Marshall leaned over the side of the bed and picked his phone up. It was time to check in with his friends and let them know what had gone down between him and Zane…

MARSHALL: Good morning! Now don't expect me to kiss and tell, but… Yup! *IT HAPPENED* and it felt GOOOOOOOD! I'll say more later at book club!

Marshall figured that Dale, Arlo, and Nick would all probably still be asleep so it wasn't likely that he would get a reply to his message any time soon. This was fine. It felt super-exciting just to send the message. And knowing that Zane was coming back upstairs for a coffee and a snuggle any moment now was even better yet.

Last night was so great.

Even better than I'd hoped.

I just hope Zane can see that what we have is real…

Marshall shook his head in an attempt to get rid of any doubt in his mind. But the truth of the matter was that technically they still were playing as Daddy and Little. Marshall knew he had promised to Zane that he wouldn't get needy or start thinking that this was anything other than a tryout – but as much as Marshall wanted to keep to his word, he couldn't help the way he was feeling .

‘Oh, Daddy… please tell me you feel the same,' Marshall said, wistfully taking Beachie in his arms and holding him close to his chest. ‘I think Zane might be my Foreve-'

But before Marshall could finish off his sentence, he saw his phone flash.

‘Yes! Dale must be up early with Kipp on the ranch,' Marshall said, full of excited anticipation.

However Marshall's big smile soon disappeared when he opened the message…

RACKVILL: Okay, enough playing nice. If you and your dumb ass parents don't want to play ball, then it's fine by me. I've got my city lawyer ready to press ahead with my legal claim to purchase the land. We're talking compulsory purchase. We're talking political influence at a state level. We're talking about probably half the price that I came with in my last offer. So… what's your next move going to be? We can still do this without going to court, and I won't even reduce my previous offer by that much. It's up to you and your Mommy and Pop. Just don't leave it to long. And PS – the offer of dinner with a real man is still on the table too.

Marshall couldn't quite believe what he was reading. He was no expert in property law, far from it. Marshall did know however that there was such a thing as compulsory purchase, and he also knew that someone like Tag would do whatever it took to get his way – and with millions of dollars behind him, he had the money to convince people in high places to bend to his will.

However before Marshall could get himself together, a smiling Zane walked back into the apartment with two cups of steaming hot coffee and a couple of piping hot croissants to accompany them.

‘Hey, you look surprised to see me,' Zane laughed. ‘Everything okay?'

‘Yeah, everything's fine, Daddy,' Marshall said, not wanting to kill the mood after the most perfect night together. ‘Everything's just peachy.'

The truth though was that Marshall's heart was sinking, and going down fast too…