SPACES [Editing]

Delayed Gratification

Louis Tomlinson

He slid my pants down, his mouth never leaving mine. I pinned him against the wall, something I've been wanting to do all day, kissing him until we both had to come up for air.

"I'm going to make you feel so good, my baby." I whispered into his ear.

"Fuck," he murmured.

"Say that again?" God, he knows that I love when he swears.  I placed hungry kisses on his neck, biting as I took his shirt off while we were moving towards our bed.

"Fuck, Daddy. Fuck me hard, I want you to fuck me." He pushed me down, letting my back fall on the bed with a little bounce.

"A bit eager, aren't we?" I asked, moving so I was leaning on the headboard. I watched him pull his pants down so he was completely naked in front of me. His body has the perfect architecture, his skin so pale, so soft.

"Aren't you?" He smirked a little, crawling towards my throbbing erection with a seductive look on his face. Jesus Christ, he knows exactly how to turn me on.

"Baby," I told him once he was settled in between my thighs, placing light kisses. "Remember the surprise that I was telling you about?"

He nods, waiting for me to continue.

I reached out to the bedside table where a small paper bag was placed. I pulled out what was inside and the look on his face was priceless.

"I want to use this on you. Would that be okay?" He nods again, his eyes never leaving the toy in my hand.

"On all fours, please." I commanded.

He was positioned on the bed while I licked circles on his entrance.

"I've been thinking about this all day," I told him. "I'm always so hard for you. I don't know how you're doing it, but fuck, I can't stop thinking about you."

I spread his thighs as far apart as possible, allowing my tongue to enter his hole as I wrapped my hands around his beautiful thighs. I was kitten-licking him, knowing how good it makes him feel.

"Fuck, Lou. Fuck me." He moaned.

"What do you want, darling?"

"Fuck me, daddy, please. Please." He was moving his bum closer to my face.

I teased his hole with one finger in, and I can see how fast he was responding to my touch. "More, daddy, plea-- Oh. Fuck. Yes, right there."

I slid two lubricated fingers in slowly as I felt him relax against my touch. I scissored them inside him, twisting and hitting his prostate as he let out a loud groan.

"Fuck! Yes Daddy...." He muffled the sound by screaming into a pillow.

"Don't. Let me hear your noise, love. Let's see how loud you can get." I said as he tossed the pillow back to the side.

After adding more lube, I decided to amplify the pleasure for him. I teased his hole with the tip of the plug, causing him to writhe as I slowly moved it inside him. He must've recognized that it wasn't my finger anymore-- I can judge by the way he was grinding down on it.

"You like it, don't you?" I asked him.

"I do... I... fuck. I wanna make you feel good, please." He begged.