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Sammy smiled. It was an incredibly comforting feeling for Sammy to know that Harrison was always thinking about his wants and needs too. It made Sammy feel safe. And it also turned him on even more…

‘Daddy, let me do something for you,’ Sammy said, pulling away from the kiss and sliding down onto his knees so that his face was directly in line with the thunderous bulge at the front of Harrison’s smart chinos. ‘I’ve been waiting to see this…’

Sammy unzipped the front of Harrison’s chinos and rummaged around inside until he was able to pull out Harrison’s magnificent cock. Sammy knew it would be big but was still surprised at just how impressive it was. Long, thick, and as hard as iron… this was going to be fun to play with!

Sammy began by gripping Harrison’s shaft with both hands and using his mouth to lick, suck and slurp over Harrison’s bulbous head.

‘Now swallow,’ Harrison grunted, his arms moving over Sammy’s shoulders and swiftly pulling his t-shirt off. ‘Show me how much you want me.’

Sammy loved the way Harrison was speaking to him. He may have been a respectable college lecturer and bestselling author, but Harrison was a Dom too, that much was clear…

‘Fuck. That’s good. That’s it, boy,’ Harrison groaned as Sammy just about managed to take Harrison’s full eight inches into his mouth.

Sammy could sense that Harrison wasn’t too far away from release. Sammy wanted to make it last on the one hand, but on the other he couldn’t resist the urge to press ahead and get his man to orgasm as quickly as he could.

Sammy increased the speed of his bobbing, using his hands to pull on Harrison’s heavy, big balls too.

Then, in something of a blur, Sammy suddenly felt Harrison’s entire body stiffen up. Harrison grabbed Sammy’s head and firmly held it in place as he thrust his cock deeper inside his mouth and gave Sammy his full load of hot, salty seed.

Sammy felt ecstatic to know that he had given Harrison so much pleasure. Just from the sound of Harrison’s heavy breathing, Sammy could tell that he had given Harrison more than a decent time.

‘You can stay, boy. You can definitely stay,’ Harrison said, his legs slightly unsteady as he moved back onto the couch and took a seat. ‘Sit next to me. Now.’

Sammy eagerly hopped up onto the couch next to a satisfied Harrison.

But if Sammy thought that the fun and games were over, he was wrong. Before Sammy knew what was happening, Harrison reached over and pulled Sammy’s pants right off, taking the briefs with them.

Sammy’s erect dick was standing proud, and Harrison wasted no time before getting down to business. Spitting in his hand for lubrication, Harrison leant over and worked Sammy’s cock in his hand.

‘Oh… my… Daddy!’ Sammy said, his voice trembling with excitement.

It barely took a minute, but as Harrison jerked Sammy off to satisfaction, Sammy felt like he was in paradise. Harrison clearly knew what he was doing, but it was the chemistry between them that was truly getting Sammy off.

‘Good boy,’ Harrison said, reaching over to the side table and picking up some tissues to clean Sammy up. ‘But I think what we both really need is a shower. How does that sound?’

‘It sounds perfect!’ Sammy cooed.

‘Shower and then a cozy evening together,’ Harrison said. ‘And that’s Daddy’s orders.’

If Sammy thought the fun was over for the day, he was very much mistaken. Even the thought of being in the shower with Harrison was enough to get Sammy’s spent cock hardening up again.

Coming to stay with Harrison was beginning to feel like the best decision Sammy had ever made – it may have been a risk to drop things in the city so abruptly, but so far it felt like a gamble that was totally paying out!

Chapter 10

HARRISON

The kitchen was a hive of activity. Sammy was busy hustling and bustling as he rummaged through the ingredients drawer looking for some spices and herbs he could use to come up with a perfect autumnal dinner for him and Harrison to devour.

Harrison watched on and smiled as Sammy chopped up some fresh basil with the kind of knife skills that were way beyond his own far clumsier standards.

The boy’s talented.

Far too talented to be wasting it on silly videos.

He needs to be working in a kitchen, honing his damn craft.

Harrison was determined to not get too serious about things though. It was simply nice to share his kitchen with someone else. When it came to hanging out with his Daddy friends, be it upstate or back in the city, dinner was almost always in a restaurant. The truth was that Harrison didn’t use his kitchen much, often resorting to takeout if he didn’t have any evening plans.