Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Daddy's Room (M)

Can's POV

I was dying to be with Tin and I was not going to deny him for the third time. So as soon as we got to the hotel room and he closed the door: I pushed him against the wall and kissed him hungrily. I didn't quit until I needed a breath; I took a couple of puffs and attacked him again.

Tin took the opportunity to take off my jacket and shirt and I did the same with his jacket and shirt. You could already hear the shaky breaths and shaking hands when removing the belt.

When we parted again, I admired my boyfriend's body. it wasn't as fit as it used to be, but I didn't care, he was still beautiful. We return to kiss hungry; he ran his hand slowly down my back and finished with a pinch. I liked it. He repeated all that with his other hand, a "Spank me, Daddy" almost escaped me. Can, don't be so needy!

We parted ways, I put my index finger on his sternum and slowly went down.

— I was dying to do this, Tin. —I confessed to him, while I was still catching my breath.

— I know, Can, me too. —He removed my hand from his body and looked at me— Shall we start?

—Sorry. —I shook my head, I had to become his baby—. Let's get started, Daddy.

He walked across the room.

— Get undressed for Daddy.

I took off my last piece of clothing: my underwear.

— Well done, baby. Now wait for me like this, standing still, Daddy is coming back.

And he went to the bathroom. He came out a few minutes later ... now it was Daddy. The way he turns me on when he dresses like this! He was wearing a black jacket, very, very low-cut, super sensual. He had changed his hairstyle a bit ... Shit Tin! He walked slowly to a large closet.

— I haven't had time to put anything together, so I'll tie the knots from scratch, okay? —I agreed.

He ran the ropes through my body, but this time, my hands and arms were out of the whole knot. I was going to ask why that was, but Daddy looked at me threateningly and my curiosity left me. I went to bed.

— I don't want to scare you too much and remember that you always have "melon" —he told me— So Daddy will tie your hands to the bedposts, you will be restricted, but not so much, okay, baby?

— Yes, Daddy.

I lay down and tied each of my hands to one of the bedposts. The more strings I had, the more it turned me on. Shit ... I hope I can take a little while before I come for the first time.

— Daddy wants to tie your leg, is it okay?

I feel good, I feel very good, so I gave him permission.

—Yes, Daddy.

It wasn't what I thought. He bent my left leg up to my thigh and tied a complicated knot to keep my leg in that position, like it was a four, but my foot was almost stuck in my crotch ... And I felt quite exposed down there ...

I looked at him a little worried.

— Do you want me to untie you?

If I tell him to untie me now and we don't even start ... I took a deep breath and we continued. I denied.

— You look beautiful, baby. Daddy is very happy to have you like this.

— Glad to make Daddy happy.

He positioned himself on top of me, clasped our hands and began to kiss me hungrily. He pulled away from me slowly and attacked my neck. It was rare to be without a leg, it was three limbs immobilized and I was just writhing under his sinful tongue. The worst thing is that I felt his laugh on my skin.