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Lucian snorted softly, and I didn’t miss Noa’s little twitch. Boy wanted to laugh.

Once we’d created a hole in Cam’s diaper too, we could finally get started. I couldn’t fucking keep my hands off Noa. I pulled one knee up and stroked my cock quickly, making sure nothing was obstructing the camera view, and I double-checked that Noa had used enough oil.

Motherfuck.

Two fingers slipped right into his little asshole, and I felt him doing his best not to contract his muscles.

Lucian opted for another position with Cam. He wrestled the boy onto all fours, though his arms and head slumped limply against the mattress, and it was the sexiest fucking thing. The discomfort the boys put themselves through to please us…

I couldn’t wait any longer. I fisted my cock and dragged the head around Noa’s glistening hole, with the puffy diaper material surrounding my girth, and I started pushing in. Fucking hell, porn had been a terrible idea. I was barely gonna spare a glance at the TV when I had all this in my own home.

Lucian let out a low groan, and I watched his big, beautiful cock disappear into the diaper and Cam’s ass.

It spurred me on.

I hiked an arm under Noa’s leg and pulled it up, and then I set a steady pace and fucked him for the cameras.

My limber little boy. I could use him however the fuck I wanted. He took my pain, my greed, and my manhandling. Not a single movement or sound from him, even when I pulled his knee up high enough for me to kiss it and scraped my teeth along it.

“Perfect doll,” I said, out of breath. “Fucking perfect. All tight and wet around Daddy’s cock.” Now we just needed to fill his diaper the way only Daddy could.

The sound of skin slapping against skin had been replaced by labored breathing, groans, and a soft, muted rustle whenever my pelvis hit the padding, and it was as hot as it was frustrating. Because that was usually a sound I chased, so now it made me go harder and faster, as if I could break through the diaper and redden his bare ass.

Lucian moaned. He fell forward and began fucking Cam into the mattress. “My exquisite slave doll, you’re going to take everything I give you. Every drop of your Owner’s come and piss.”

I shuddered and released Noa’s leg. I needed to feel more of him. I buried my face against his neck and let my free hand roam. His heart hammered, such a contrast to the lifelessness of his form. Gaze blank, saliva trickling out, no movement. But inside, threatening to implode… I rubbed my way down his chest. I traced the tension in his abs with my fingertips. I dropped lower, into his diaper, and found his cock wet with pre-come.

“My filthy little fuck-baby,” I whispered breathlessly against his neck. “You live for Daddy’s obsession, don’t you? You just can’t help yourself.”

He couldn’t help but tense up when I stroked him, fast and firmly, and I took that as a sign. He wouldn’t be long—but then, neither would I.

The pressure built up on top of the dull ache in my lower abdomen, and the thought of not having to hold anything back almost made me come right then and there.

A familiar current surged through me, stripped me of my humanity, and I became the animal my boy loved. I pounded into him, my fingers dug into his flesh, and I only saw what I could claim and what pleasures I could grant myself.

“Almost there.” I let out a harsh breath and grazed my teeth along the shell of his ear. He couldn’t suppress his shivers, and it turned me on to break his exterior. His breathing came out faster. His cock was so hard.

Within seconds, I felt him—and I heard Lucian. Lucian was coming, and so was Noa. The faintest whimper fell from my boy’s lips as he coated my hand and his diaper with his come.

I let go.

I sank my teeth into his shoulder, fucked him as hard as I could, and felt the pleasure unfurling within me. The pressure on my bladder dulled the intensity of my orgasm but managed to drag it out instead somehow. I came deep inside him as my lungs burned for air.

Goddamn.

A groan burst out of me before I had to suck in a breath to fill my lungs, and I ground my cock deeper as the last drops coated him from the inside.

The ache on my bladder persisted, but not for long. I smeared Noa’s come over his stomach, up his chest, and sucked on his neck. Soon, he’d get all of Daddy.

We had a few more moments for me to cherish. Before Noa would be his chatty self and crack jokes, before Cam got smirky and wry and mumbled about doing laundry the night before vacation. Before we showered together and… Hm. If Lucian could get inspired by me and put Cam on doll mode, perhaps I would do the same and put Noa on speech restrictions in the shower.

As my cock softened, the last pressure evaporated when I let go one more time.

Noa gasped softly when he felt me, and I slipped my hand up to grab him in a featherlight choke hold.

“It’s okay,” I said quietly. “Daddy’s just filling your diaper. You’ve been such a good boy.”

He whimpered and squirmed, and he pushed back against me.

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