Turning The Page

Fifty Six (18+)

The rest of the day went rather smoothly, though Alic seemed a bit more confident during the rest of his time up front not that the two of us spent much time paying attention to him once he led the other Alphas back into the room... 

I found myself a bit too engrossed on letting my hands trail themselves up and down my strong Daddy's chest while fighting the urge to glue my lips to his right in front of everyone else like they don't even exist... I don't think that anyone has ever defended me like that before... And I can't really say that I didn't enjoy watching him punch his Dad over calling me the b-word... I had been fully prepared to act like it hadn't bothered me a single bit and try to shrug it off... But I should have known that Daddy wouldn't ever let anyone get away with disrespecting me... Especially not when he himself has been working on not swearing in front of me because he thinks my ears are too precious for rough words... And I didn't even ask or suggest that he do it, he just started doing it because he respects me as a person and he noticed that I don't really like cuss words and the harshness that they add to conversation. 

And now I have him all to myself... And my hands are still busy working themselves up and down his chest... Exploring his shoulders... My fingertips tracing the buds of his nipples through his t-shirt so I can watch him shiver while he tries to refocus us on ordering room service for dinner... 

"Baby..."  He's trying too hard to make sure that he takes care of me... And I know that eating is important... But even the Gods can see how fine he looks in this t-shirt and just how amazing in such a tight shirt... I know I should behave and let him finish setting up the order, especially since I had refused to focus long enough to do it for us like I normally would... But it's Daddy... And he smells so so good...

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Silas

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Adrian had perked up after watching me deck Pop... And I can't say that I'm not a fan of the hyper fixation he's developed in exploring my body while I try and figure out how to form words with my mouth again as he damn near makes me swallow my tongue when he slides himself right off of my lap and onto the floor in front of me right as the concierge answers on the other end... My Princess's hands finding themselves in the process of spreading my thighs a bit wider so that he can trace that delicate nose of his up and down my inseam... 

"What can I help you with today?"  My brain is almost too caught up in what my sweet Addy-Baby is doing to really focus on the fact that I'm still holding the phone up to the side of my head, and have the kitchen menu spread out in front of me on the coffee table. 

"I... R-Room service... I need to order room service..." I barely get the words out of my mouth before I feel my pants being tugged down, Adrian's hands urging me to lift my ass just enough so he can pull them off completely, my boxers coming off too... 

Maybe I should stop him and focus on getting him to eat some dinner, his burger from earlier not really holding any appeal to my Bean at the moment... Maybe because he wants to fill his mouth with something else... 

"Of course, Sir. What would you like?" Honestly?  I'd much rather focus on the tiny smirk my Baby Boy gives me when I reach down and caress his perfect rosy cheek before he leans forward, pouty lips opening wide... 

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Adrian

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Hearing Daddy has to cough in order to cover up the moan I cause is somehow so very very satisfying... Almost as satisfying as relaxing my jaw completely so I can swallow him just the way that I know he likes... It doesn't necessarily feel that great on my end to feel his cock pushing down my throat, but it does make me feel proud that I can take almost all of him... And powerful... Because I know one wrong move and this would go from feeling good when I let my teeth scrape ever lightly down his thickness before suckling his tip for a moment before swallowing him again... To feeling painful, even though we both know I wouldn't dare hurt his beautiful cock on purpose... Not when I like it so much... 

"U-Um... W-We wanted to try a-and get the-" With just a little flick of my tongue, I can silence someone so much stronger than myself... A flex of my hands on his thighs sending his free hand down to my hair making me glad that I've left it down... It might get into my mouth while I work on making Daddy feel good... But I know he likes it when I wear it down... "T-The... I mean t-two taco salads... Y-Yeah! The ranch is fine!"

I could let the hand buried in my hair guide me... I could let him set the pace... But he's not in charge at the moment... Not when he has to focus on feeding his Princess in so many more ways than one... So even when he tries to get my head to bob up and down on his member I don't surrender, this blowjob one of appreciation for how much my man loves me... And I intend to take my time with it so I can make sure he is every bit as wanted in this relationship as I am... That I cherish him physically just as much as I do mentally...

"Yeah... Charging it to the room is-Fuck!" A teeny tiny humbling me as I do my best to relax my throat to get the very last inch that separates my nose from Daddy's well-trimmed bush is all I need to make Daddy abandon all reasonable speech so he can stare down at me as I give what I can of a smile, my eyes as innocent as I can make them when I manage to meet his gaze, the growl he's forced to hold back just long enough for him to finish saying that it's okay for the meals to be charged to the room and hang up before he causes my jaw to go numb with the reverberation of his appreciation over the feel of his Princess deep throating him as a special treat that I fully intend to get better at for my sweet Daddy...