Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 22971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Once his hair was thoroughly washed and rinsed, I placed the cup on the side of the tub, preparing to tell him he was free to play for a while; he was clean, and the murky water had disappeared down the drain.
But Keegan had other plans. Without even lifting his head or opening his eyes, he raised his right foot above the water and slightly shook it. I smiled and scrubbed it as well, making sure to get in between each toe, making him giggle.
After both feet were tended to, I folded the cloth and set it aside; I wanted nothing between our skin. I dipped my hands into the water and moved upwards, caressing his ankles, shins, and knees.
By the time I reached his thighs, we were both fully hard. My cock ached within the confines of my jeans, while his pretty pink tip bobbed on top of the water.
I kept my palms on his upper thighs, massaging his flesh. As much as I wanted to creep higher, this was Keegan’s special time, and I only wanted what he wanted and was comfortable with.
One pretty blue eyeball popped open and watched my hands manipulate his skin before slowly raising to meet my gaze. “I need washed everywhere, Daddy.”
That was the permission I needed to close the gap and wrap my palm around his shaft. Keegan’s eyes slid shut again as he relaxed and focused on my touch. I slowly slid my soapy hand up and down his shaft as the water rippled around him. With each stroke, my fist popped above the water into the cool air, and then sank into the warmth again.
“A little lower?” he asked quietly. I swallowed hard and tickled my fingers down onto his smooth sack. I gently massaged and bounced the weightless orbs as Keegan’s head lolled back and forth across his shoulders.
His request of, “A little lower,” came in a whisper. My breath caught in my chest as I slid my index finger down, settling between his cheeks. The bottom of my rolled-up sleeve dunked into the water, but I couldn’t care less. I was fully focused on Keegan and fulfilling whatever his heart desired.
His legs spread until they couldn’t go any wider, pressing against the sides of the tub. A breathy moan escaped him as I traced back and forth across his little pucker. With each pass, he moaned a bit louder. It was the only sound I could hear over my heart pounding in my ears.
That, and his request of, “I need you inside me, Daddy.”
I pulled my hand away to shut off the faucet. I couldn’t fully meet his needs, fully touch him the way he desired, in the tub. I stood up and snatched a towel from the rack on the wall. I turned back to help Keegan to his feet, but found him already standing and waiting, the bottom half of his body glowing pink from the warm water.
I took his hand to balance him as he stepped onto the bathmat. I hurriedly dabbed him (mostly) dry before tossing the towel to the floor and scooping him into my arms. My legs were longer and I could walk faster, so I carried him bridal-style to my bedroom.
I rested him on my mattress and suddenly my clothes were too tight, too heavy, too hot. I ripped off layers, and my hands weren’t the only ones clawing at the cotton. As I dropped my shirt to the floor, Keegan unbuttoned my jeans. He pushed the denim, along with my boxers, over the swell of my ass. I kicked them off, baring myself to him completely.
It was his first full view of my body. I’d never thought of myself as a great prize, but Keegan gazed at me like I was the hottest man on the planet, which only made me harder for him, until I throbbed with need.
“Daddy, you’re so sexy,” he said as his hand crept down his body and gave his own hard dick a squeeze. While the sight was hot as hell, it elicited an unexpected response.
I was on the bed in a flash, straddling his legs. I grabbed both of his wrists and pinned them over his head. “You don’t touch,” I grunted through my teeth. I wasn’t angry; I was so turned on by the control, I couldn’t stop the growl in my voice. “That’s only for Daddy.”
“I’m sorry.” He rounded his eyes as if they were full of regret, but they also held a glimmer of mischief. “Are you going to spank me again?”
I thought about it for a moment, but I thought his poor little cheeks had been through enough for the day, and I didn’t want to risk hurting him. “No,” I replied, and a streak of disappointment flashed across his face before I added, “I’ve got other plans for that cute little ass of yours.”