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“You make me lose my mind.” Daddy was thrusting against him harder now, slicked by lube and spit and maybe even that last round of come. Sloppy and urgent, while Mateo was boneless and drifting.

All he wanted was Daddy’s pleasure. “Use me, Daddy.”

That seemed to send him over the edge. Daddy came with a roar, cum landing in hot patches across his body.

Daddy was kissing him everywhere. All over his face. Moaning against him. Holding him close.

He faintly noticed when the cuffs came off, when Daddy massaged his wrists and gently lowered them to his sides. When a soft, dry towel swiped down his chest and further down.

“Push out, baby.”

It took him a moment to figure out what Daddy wanted. He was jostling the plug.

“Come on, love. Stay awake for a minute more. Push out for me.”

Mateo pushed, one more bright spark of joy mingling with the sting as Daddy tugged the bulb from his uncooperative body.

And after that, he was done.

He fell asleep nestled in Daddy’s arms.

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Austin

Austin quietly checked the time on his phone, wondering if he should wake Mateo up or let him sleep.

He’d gotten carried away this afternoon, high on adoration and the success of caring for his baby.

Now they had about an hour and a half to get to the gallery. Plenty of time for a shower, some food, and the drive over if Mateo was awake.

Maybe not so much if he was still sleeping.

He could call the gallery and reschedule the appointment. He’d already looked it up and checked everything out.

But even as Mateo’s Daddy, that seemed high-handed. Mateo had given him control over his orgasms, not his life.

He kissed his sub’s forehead. “Wake up, baby.”

Mateo made an adorably grumpy noise.

“We need to get up now to go to the gallery.”

That seemed to spark his attention.

“¿Ahora?”

That was even cuter. Austin had no idea what it meant, so he just continued on. “We have time for a quick shower and a bite to eat. I want you walking in there at your best.”

Mateo snuggled into him. “Thank you, Daddy.”

“How are you doing?”

“Fantastic.” He laughed. “My ass is sore. I think my dick is going to fall off. But I feel amaaaazing.”

“Perfect.” Austin swelled with pride.

He kept the shower short, but still didn’t allow Mateo to lift a finger. This was all about him taking care of his sub.