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Eighty

Watching Addy's eye's glaze over as his face fills with lust is maybe one of the most stunning things in the world... The tiny whimper he gives when I give his thigh one last squeeze to light his whole body on fire is one I cherish as I lean forward just enough to kiss and nibble at his neck for the few seconds it takes for everyone else to make their way to the table and actually get seated... 

I almost wish that they would have taken longer to get settled just to take advantage of my sweet Mama's neck as he struggles to keep himself quiet over the feel of my palm working the mark on his leg over, but once they each have their asses planted in their chairs I can only think about getting them to hurry up and order so we can hurry up and leave because of the way my sweet Mama curls into me with a vengeance so he can hide his spaced-out expression from his friends... And I am more than happy to absorb every sacred little sound that leaks from his lips with each collapsing of my hand on his flesh while menus get opened and introductory chatter ensues... I just wish we could do more, and I'm wondering if I should regret not doing more than just tasting my Angel back in the room with both of our cocks starting to ache so uncomfortably... 

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Adrian

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It's quick... But when Daddy takes a moment to release my thigh only to run his hand up my leg and cup my crotch for a quick second I almost swallow my tongue and have to cough to try and hide the broken moan that tries to fall from my lips without permission...

It feels good... But all too soon his hand is gone from my distressed shaft and I feel it slip its way back into position on my thigh, and I barely have time to brace myself before white-hot lightning is poured through my system and I can barely figure out who is saying what and where we even are right now... 

His hand is the only thing tethering me to reality right now, just barely... And it's the only thing preventing me from swiveling in his lap so I can strip out of these sweatpants and straddle him because I am almost at the point where I won't be able to take it anymore and I'll need for Daddy to let me cum... Even if I have to beg him just to take me to the bathroom and take me against the bathroom door... 

"Is he okay?"

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Silas

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I know that Harper means well when he asks, but the question draws the attention of the table away from cooing at each other and how nice it is to meet everyone and refocuses it on my sweet Bean who is currently shivering away and trying to keep himself from causing a scene with his deliciously sinful noises... And I might resent him a tiny bit for it because it means I have to let my Princess's thigh go so he can calm down enough to try and enjoy this dinner just a tiny bit. 

"I-I'm fine!" Addy's voice breaks just a tiny bit as he hunkers down in my lap in the most adorable way, and I can't exactly disagree with him... He is fine...  He is more than fine... He's all worked up and wet for his Daddy and can't sneak away to get bred the way he wants...

He's fine but he isn't very happy over being fine... And for a few moments, I think that I best leave well enough alone and keep my hands away from the tender marks dotting his precious thighs so he can have a minute or two to calm down and maybe greet his friends... Take a glance at the menu... Pretend like we both weren't just wishing that we were anywhere but here... But the moment everyone decides to go back to the business of making small talk and picking out what they want to eat and drink I find him pulling on the hand that had previously been wedged between his thighs playing with one gets pulled away from his belly and damn near forced down the front of his pants with a heavy panting starting to sound in my ear...

My poor Mama... I teased him maybe just a bit too much... And take mercy on him by shooing his fussy hands away and cupping him just the way I had been before and listen to the sweet gasp that sounds when I add the tiniest bit of pressure while trying to make sure that my eyes stay on the menu in front of us instead of seeking out his stunning face...

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Adrian

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Daddy doesn't try to take his hand away this time, and it feels so good having some kind of pressure on the ache other than the feel of my undies and sweatpants that I'm almost ready to cry from the relief.

I know that Daddy had no idea that eating me out the way he did would leave me feeling this needy... I don't think either of us could have imagined that my heat might get a second wind this intense when we both thought it was so close to being over...  Maybe if he hadn't teased me... 

Maybe if we had taken the time to get off in a more thorough way other than him  eating me out and making me lose my very grip on reality then I wouldn't feel so desperate at the moment to have him inside of me instead of this toy... It's not big enough or long enough and it sure as hell isn't going to leave me full of love and exhausted from pleasure the way I know Silas will if I can convince him to tell the others I'm actually not fine so that we can leave and he can slam me against the wall the moment we get to our room and never leave.