Hear Me, Daddy: Rainbow Room Book 2

by L. Michael

  With that, Caden stood up and slowly peeled his shirt away from his skin. Holy shit. Swallowing hard, I stared at his chest. He was a runner, so that explained the tan lines. He was muscular but soft in the right places. His stomach wasn’t defined, but he looked so good. Dark hair was spread over his chest, and I couldn’t decide if I wanted to follow it with my tongue or rub my cheek against it. I’d probably do both later. Watching Caden’s hands wandering over his body towards his belt got my attention. It wasn’t as if I’d never seen a naked man before. Hello, porn. But this was Caden. My Daddy. This was the most important man in my life. Then I caught a glimpse of trimmed hair that tracked down into his pants. “Can I get undressed, too?”

  “You’re already undressed, Cupcake,” Caden replied with a smile when I looked at his lips.

  “Naked. I want to get naked.”

  “Do you? See, I was right. You’re a little sex-driven Monkey.” But Caden leaned over me again and kissed me. Hard and I moaned when I felt his hard cock pressing into my thigh.

  “D-Da-Daddy.” A whimper escaped against his lips. It was good, but not enough. Reaching behind him, I tried to shove his pants and underwear down, but Caden stopped me.

  “Uh-uh. First, more of your naughty dirty talk.”

  I stared at his lips. He can’t be serious, can he? But Caden only raised his eyebrows at me. “Umm…” Focus, I needed to focus, or this would never get going in the direction I wanted. “I want to feel you, Daddy. I want to feel you stretch me wide open, and I want you to come in me.” The air suddenly changed. “I—”

  “Are you sure?”

  “Yes. I want to feel you, Caden. And I’m negative.”

  “Me, too, but I don’t have my test results with me. I got tested a few days before we met.”

  “I don’t need to see them. I trust you.”

  “You shouldn’t trust so lightly with something so important, Henry.”

  “I’m not trusting you lightly, Caden. I know that you would never hurt me.” Caden had proven over and over that I could trust him and that he would never harm me, and he just said that he loved me. “Please, I want to feel you. I want to feel the veins on your cock slide into my hole. I want to feel your cock fill me. I want you to fill me with your cum. I…” I hesitated when a thought struck me, and my cheeks heated. “I want to feel it drip into my diaper.”

  Caden got up so quickly that I feared he was running away, but then he opened the zipper of his slacks and shoved them down with his underwear. I caught a glance of a nice, long cock before he lowered himself back down on me. He had to tap my chin to get me to look at his lips again. Twice.

  “I’m going to fill you up so full that I can see my dried cum in your diaper when I change you. You have no idea how hot that is, Henry.”

  “Show me, Daddy. Please.”

  “Are you getting hard? Thinking about my cum dripping out of your hole?”

  “Yes. Yes. But the cage.”

  I was probably screaming by now, but Caden didn’t care. Instead, he smiled and reached for the taps of my diaper. The cock cage dug into the sensitive skin, but it didn’t hurt. It was a weird, comforting feeling, and I couldn’t stop myself from looking down when Caden pushed the fabric of the diaper out of the way. The skin of my penis pressed against the plastic and leaked precum.

  “Oh. Wow.” I must have said that out loud. Caden tapped my chin, and when I looked up, he smiled.

  “Wow indeed. Look at you, trying to get hard for Daddy. Leaking already. I can’t wait to see how much you’re going to leak while I’m inside of you.”

  “Caden.”

  “Keep your eyes on my lips.”

  Yep, he was insane, because while he kept talking, his hands started to wander from my hips over my stomach and towards my nipples. But I did my best to follow what he was saying.

  “I’m going to take the cage off and see your cute little willy get so hard. I’m going to lick your precum up, and then I’m going to suck you until you’re begging me to take you. Then, I’m going to flip you around, so I have easy access to your perfect little ass. I’m going to spread your cheeks, admire your tight hole and eat you out until you’re close to coming.”

  “Oh my God.”

  “I’m going to loosen you up before I start to open you up for me. Will you open up nicely for Daddy?”

  “Yes. Yes. Oh, God, please.” Hottest dirty talk ever. The cage was pressing into the sensitive skin of my willy, and I couldn’t wait to get rid of it. “Please, Caden.”

  “Do you want me to unlock it?”

  “Yes.”

  “Do you want Daddy to take the cage off?”

  “Stop being so mean.” The fact that I had no neighbors was a huge blessing at the moment because even if I couldn’t hear myself, I was sure that I was screaming. “Caden. Daddy, please.”

  “My beautiful Henry.”

  Caden kissed me again, and then he fumbled with the lock of the cage. For a brief second, I wondered where he kept the key and then moaned when my willy popped free. It went from caged to rock hard within a millisecond, and more precum leaked from my slit. The shift was so intense that I collapsed against the bed and closed my eyes and just felt what Daddy was doing to me.

  Being told that you would never hear again was a hard adjustment to make. All the sounds of the world I would miss like music, a gentle voice soothing me, people approaching me, alarms, and just hearing the world around me. But there was one benefit that I enjoyed about being deaf. All my other senses had heightened. The way colors looked brighter, my sense of smell increased, the way food tasted, or how I learned to enjoy the feeling of Charlie purring because I felt the vibration under my fingertips.

  Here with Caden, all of my remaining senses exploded. Caden's fingertips skimmed along my skin, and I could feel the calluses on his fingers. The smell of his aftershave drove me insane with the scent of musk and peppermint. The scrape of his whiskers as he kissed my neck. His hot tongue laved over my skin, and his surprisingly soft lips kissed me. His mouth kissed down my throat and to my chest. His hands were everywhere touching me, and his mouth made its way to my nipple. He sucked the nub into his mouth and lightly bit down. All the feelings were so intense. So much more than just…I screamed when heat engulfed the tip of my penis, while a finger gently circled my rim. This. This was Caden, and I didn’t need to hear to know that he was the one giving me all the pleasure and his love.

  Chapter 20

  Caden

  Henry was putty in my hands. He writhed and moaned. His moans were the most erotic sounds I’d ever heard. My cock was rock hard, and I couldn’t wait to sink into him finally. But first things first.

  He’d been in the cage for a couple of hours, but for my sex-driven Monkey, it must have seemed like forever. I knew that I had to get him off first before we did anything else. Otherwise, he would come the second I entered him. That was so not what I wanted for his first time. No, for his first time, I wanted to drive him crazy and have him begging for more. Tapping his hole with my thumb, I waited for him to use his safeword, but he didn’t. Instead, he screamed my name.

  “Caden!”

  Looking up at him, I cupped his balls and gently rolled them between my fingers. That caused another scream, and his hips came off the bed. Henry stared at me with wide eyes, and more precum leaked out of his slit. “What’s wrong? Don’t you like this?”

  “I…I do, but…I’m going to come.”

  “That’s the point, Cupcake.”

  Grinning, I licked his beautiful cock from the base to the tip and dipped my tongue into his slit. Then I repeated the motion and traced along the vein under his cock and circled his mushroom tip with my tongue. My hands pulled and fondled his balls, and my thumb teased his rim. Henry's cheeks turned a bright red, and he looked like he was about to explode any second.

  “I’m going to make you come, and then I’m going to take my time opening you up. I want you to feel me fucking you without having you come too soon
. I want you to enjoy all of—”

  With that, Henry came, and I quickly lowered my head to swallow all of it. It was just too tempting. Henry moaned when I closed my lips around the head and sucked his cum out of him. It had a pleasant salty, tangy taste. Smiling, I leaned my cheek on his thigh and looked at him while I kept teasing his hole.

  “You’re so beautiful,” I said when he opened his eyes again. “I can’t wait to see how you look when you’ve been thoroughly fucked.” Henry groaned and rolled his eyes but quickly looked back to me.

  “As long as you finally fuck me.”

  “I will, Cupcake. I will.”

  Rubbing my cheek against his thigh, I licked his still hard cock again. When I gently nudged him, his legs fell open. Like this, I got a good look at his tight, little hole. The knowledge of me being the first person for Henry to have sex with filled me with pride and some primal feeling of ownership. Henry would be truly mine.

  Changing my position, I lay down between his legs and lifted his ass with my hands. Before I could lick at his hole for the first time, Henry bolted up. “Wait.”

  “What? What’s wrong?” I expected Henry to use his safeword, but instead, he shoved at my shoulders and wiggled around until he was on his hands and knees.

  “There. That’s better. Now please fuck me.”

  Shaking my head at him, I laughed.

  “Bossy bottoms are the worst.”

  There was no reaction because Henry had put his head down and stuck his ass out. It was the perfect position to spank, and I couldn’t stop myself. As my hand connected with the soft skin of his ass, Henry squealed and whipped his head around.

  “Hey. No one said anything about spanking me. You’re supposed to fuck me.”

  “You’re topping from the bottom, Henry. That’s a spanking offense.”

  “Am not.”

  “Yes.” Spank. “You.” Spank. “Are.” Spank. After each spank, Henry jumped but then moaned. I tapped his ass to have him look at me. “Who’s in charge?”

  “You, Daddy.”

  “That’s right.”

  “Daddy?”

  “Yes, Cupcake?”

  “Please, will you fuck me now?” Henry blinked and added, “I swear I don’t want to top from the bottom. I want you to fuck me. Please, Daddy.”

  “But not like this. I want to see you, Cupcake.” Before I could even finish my sentence, Henry had spun around and was on his back. In his haste to get on his back, he nearly knocked me off the bed, and again I shook my head. It took two seconds before he got back upon his knees. I got a perfect look at his cute little ass when he reached over to open the drawer of his nightstand. Then my private porn view disappeared again when Henry flopped back down on his back. A moment later, a tube of lube hit me in the chest.

  “There. We’ll need that. Oh. Or do you want me to…”

  I put a finger to his lips. “I want you to put your hands over your head and leave them there. Then I want you to lie perfectly still. Or I put the cage back on, and there will be no fucking.”

  “Why would you punish yourself? I mean…” Henry started, but then he blushed and shut his mouth. “Sorry. I’ll be quiet.” He moved his fingers across his lips in a zipping motion.

  “We’ll see about that.” His fingers twitched as he reached over his head and placed his hands on the pillow. But he stayed quiet and bit his lip and frowned at me. Leaning over him, I kissed him before I looked at him again. “One day, I’m going to tie you to the bed and teach you a lesson in patience.”

  “You do realize that’s not a threat.”

  “I’m aware of that, my little sex-driven Monkey.”

  “Don’t say sex when we’re not going to do it.”

  “Who says that we’re not going to have sex?”

  “You did it.”

  “No, Cupcake. I said we won’t have sex if you don’t stay still and if you don’t stop being a little wiggle worm.”

  “Talking about worms…”

  Henry glanced at my hard cock. I should have seen that coming. Before he could erupt into a giggle fit or bring up the one-eyed wonder worm again, I kissed him until I was sure that I had his full attention. Henry moaned into my mouth and thrust his hips up to meet mine. But he kept his hands over his head.

  I leaned back enough so he could read my lips. “That’s a good Boy. Such a good Boy for your Daddy.”

  “D-does that mean that you’ll fuck me now? Like now-now?”

  How could I resist a sweet begging like that? Especially when he was spreading his legs and wiggling his hips. Not to mention that I was hard enough to break rocks and so ready to finally fuck him. Kissing him again, I gently stroked his cheek.

  “I’m going to make you mine. Do you understand? It’s not about just fucking you, Henry. I want to make you mine because I love you.”

  “Caden?”

  “Yes, Cupcake?”

  “I don’t care if you fuck me or make love to me, but can you do something. Now.”

  For an author, it was a very unromantic thing to say in a situation like this, but it was so much Henry that I laughed. I loved that he just spoke his mind, and even though he could be a demanding little shit at times, it didn’t matter. Because right then, I was more than willing to give in.

  As I kissed my way down over his neck to his chest, I flicked my tongue over his cute, hard nipples. Henry moaned and thrust his hips up, so I did it again. Reaching between his legs, I simultaneously played with his nipples and rubbed over his hole. Opening the lube, I coated my fingers with the slick fluid.

  “Oh…Ohhh.”

  Looking up, I saw that Henry had his eyes closed, so I didn’t bother with an answer. Instead, I continued to play with him. Henry started to thrust his hips up more frequently, and his moans echoed off the walls. I loved the needy noises he made. But the sounds changed to some sweet words when I gently pressed the tip of my lubed finger into him and gently stretched his hole.

  “Oh, oh, it’s happening. It’s really happening.”

  He was mumbling and moaning as I ran my finger in and out and around his hole. His mumbling became a whine when I pulled out my finger as I prepared to add another one. I tapped his thigh to get his attention since his eyes were closed.

  “You okay?”

  “Yes. Yes. Please don’t stop. Caden, I’ll die if you stop now.”

  “We can’t have that, can we?” Smiling at him, I slipped two of my fingers back in, continuing to stretch him. Henry watched me with this adorable wonder in his eyes. “Does it feel good?”

  Henry blinked a couple of times, and then he nodded so quickly that I feared he would give himself whiplash. “Yes. Yes, so good. More? Please, Daddy?”

  “Not yet, Cupcake. You need a lot more stretching.”

  “No, I don’t.” Raising my eyebrow, I was ready to remind him who was in charge when he continued, “It’s not that nothing ever went there. I’m just a cock virgin. There are sex toys that are supposed to go there, you know?”

  Snorting, I stopped the stretching and stared at him. But Henry wasn’t done, and I almost orgasmed when he continued his explanation.

  “I’m a bottom, so I tried things. Dildos and butt plugs. I even have a vibrator that…”

  Growling, I smacked his hip. “Stop talking about sex toys.”

  “Why? You acted like I never had anything up my ass. I was just informing you that I did. So you can skip the third finger and start stretching me for real.”

  Un-fucking-believable. Henry was such a sweet, shy, quiet guy, and then he opened his mouth and demanded to be fucked or talked about sex toys. I vividly remembered his excitement about the cock cage, and with the same enthusiasm, he told me about him using sex toys. It was equally surprising and hot.

  “One day I’m going to demand a show.”

  “A show?”

  “Yes. I want to see how you use a dildo. I want to watch you stretch yourself for me.”

  “Uh, oh. Naughty. But I like it.” />
  Of course, he did. Henry liked everything about sex. Sometimes he reminded me of those explorer guys on TV who drove through the undiscovered territory, eager to see every bug, leaf, and waterdrop. Only Henry was anxious to experience every sexual encounter with his Daddy. Pushing that ridiculous thought away, I concentrated on my Boy, applying more lube to my fingers.

  “I will tell you when you can use a toy, because right now, the only thing going into that cute little ass is my cock.”

  “Yes, Daddy.” Henry glanced down at my cock and moaned shamelessly. By now, I was impressed that he still held his hands over his head. “I like your cock better anyways.”

  “Well, thank you, Baby.”

  I grinned up at him, but when he smiled back, I gently pushed three fingers into him. God, he was so tight, and I couldn’t wait to be inside him. I curled my fingers and rubbed against the bundle of nerves that could drive you crazy because it felt so good. Watching him closely, I moved my fingers in and out, applying more lube and gently stretching him. It seemed that I had finally ended any discussion about sex toys. Or sex in general. Or anything. Henry was now entirely concentrated on me and my touch.

  Henry opened his eyes again when I moved to lube up my cock. His hands were still holding onto his pillow, and I couldn’t be prouder of him. He was such a good Boy for me, and he deserved a reward. Kissing him, I gently touched my cock to his hole and gently pushed forward and breached his tight ring of muscles.

  “Oh. Oh, wow. That is…wow.”

  “Too much?”

  “No. It’s not too much. It’s not even close. It’s…” Henry stopped and moaned when I snapped my hips to slide in deeper. “Will it ever be enough?”

  With any other man, I would have thought that I was doing something wrong when he was still that conversational. But with Henry, my little writer?

  “I don’t think so. At least not with you.” Kissing him again, I slid in until I was balls deep inside of him. “Nothing will ever be enough with you, Henry,” I whispered, knowing fully well that it didn’t matter if I whispered or screamed because Henry focused on the movement of my lips. “I don’t know how to put it in poetic words, but I love you. I will always want more. More of you. More of this.” Gently I pulled out, then snapped my hips forward, thrusting into his tight hole. It was heaven, and I made Henry moan loudly. “More of loving you and taking care of you.”