Page 38 of My Fake Mafia Daddy


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Cheating ticks me off more than anything. When I was a boy, my mother's boyfriend cheated on her. He brought his side girlfriend over and told my mother to head to her sister's for the week. My mother was clean from heroin for a decade, but this caused her to relapse. She took heroin, and it hooked her once again.

Constantine nods. "I stayed in my room for three months. I watchedThe Proposalwith Sandra Bullock twenty times and checked my brokerage account daily. I was heartbroken, sweet boy. I'd never been with a partner who cheated on me."

"Did you find a compatible partner after, Daddy?" My breath hitches.

It's sad to think that Constantine's ex-boyfriend didn't value him. I understand they weren't compatible, but Carlos could have tried to meet Constantine halfway.

From the sound of it, Constantine did all the compromising in that relationship. He busted his ass to become a rough Daddy, but Carlos didn't return the favor.

Constantine shakes his head. "No. I go to the Little Bunny Club when I get the urge to play, but I don't engage in sexual activity. I set up racetracks and color with boys, but I don't progress beyond that."

"Oh."

Constantine's breath hitches. "But then I saw you." He cups my jaw. "You tripped on a racecar and bonked your head. I felt it in my soul that we could be compatible. Everything changed."

I think back to that night in the Little Bunny Club. It's crazy, but I never realized Constantine was celibate for an entire year until now. He's a billionaire, and he's gorgeous as hell. His jaw is chiseled and his eyes would make any boy rock hard. But Constantine was beyond heartbroken over his ex. He couldn't imagine himself being with anyone else until…me?

"Really?" I squeeze Constantine's hand.

"Yes." Constantine brings my fingers to his lips and kisses them. "You were the fucking one. The boy to break my dry spell. I had to ask you to move in with me."

I let out a laugh. Wow. This man is perfect for me. I'm disappointed that Carlos treated him like shit, but I'm also secretly glad.

I mean, come on. If Carlos had been a better fit for Constantine, we never would've gotten together. I might've seen Constantine at the Little Bunny Club, but there's no way he would've taken me to Chelsea. Right?

"Well, you picked the right boy, Mister," I say, going for levity to conceal the breadth of feelings within me. "We're two peas in a pod. And I'm pretty sure we like the same things in the bedroom."

"You can say that again." Constantine jerks my cock through the washcloth. "I was rock hard eating your perfect ass. And you're sweet and gentle too. You don't know how sexy you are."

I push into Constantine's palm. "Do you like gentle guys, Daddy?"

Constantine lets out a groan. "Fuck, yes. You have no idea what you do to me. I nearly had a spontaneous combustion in my fucking briefs when I touched your hole."

That's when I realize I need to see Constantine naked. He's seen me in the buff, and I felt his cock while we snuggled, but I've yet to see his bits. This is what I've dreamt about for every waking minute since we met in the Little Bunny Club. If I don't see Constantine's cock, I don't know how I'll go on.

I push my alien rubber ducky aside and place my hand between Constantine's legs. "I want to see your willy, Daddy. Please."

Constantine lets out a grunt. He closes his eyes, but he shakes his head.

"No, boy." Constantine stays firm. "This night is about your pleasure. Not mine."

"Come on." I massage Constantine's bulge with my wet palm, feeling his thick cock grow hard. "I can handle it."

Constantine grits his teeth. "You had your first sexual experience today. You need to come down from your high so we can cuddle tonight."

Wow. This man can't be serious.

"Come on, Daddy. Just because I was a total virgin until an hour ago doesn't mean I'm not ready to see your hard cock."

Smiling, I push my hips up and poke my hard dick out of the bubbles. "See? Mine is hard too."

A bead of sweat drips down Constantine's forehead as he looks at my hard dick. He drinks up the sight.

"Fine." Constantine stands up. "I'll show you my cock."

I squeal and splash in the tub. "Yeah," I shout. "I'm so excited."

Seriously. Constantine's the hottest man I've ever met in my life. I can't wait to see what he looks like without his clothes on.

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