Page 75 of My Fake Mafia Daddy


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Arlo cries out and juts his hips into the air. "It's your ass, Daddy!" He bites the pillow and rubs himself against the mattress. "It's yours tonight. Put it inside me, Daddy. I can't take it anymore. Please!"

Arlo begging for my dick lights me up inside. Never, ever have I been with a boy like him. Now I know I must've pleased the gods, because this is nothing short of a miracle.

I press my crown against Arlo's asshole. The heat from his body touches my glans, and I groan as he squirms beneath me. As I count down the moments until I bridge the gap between us, I can't help but think of how much this moment means to me.

One year ago, I was a broken man whose ex-boyfriend cheated on him. I'd sworn off love and wasn't sure I'd ever find a man again. But then I heard the sweetest, most adorable voice crying outouchiein the Little Bunny Club. The love of my life entered the room and fell flat on his face because of a racecar. How the hell this happened, I'll never know.

One thing's certain. As soon as Arlo and I make love tonight, I'm never, ever letting him go.

This boy is mine until the end of time.

Lifting my hips, I push into Arlo's hole. Heat floods me, and I let out a groan as I work my shaft in further, twisting it to the side, making sure not to hurt my angel. Arlo quivers beneath me, his body rising on the bed, his hole clenching ferociously. Hot, needy moans tear out of him, and he grits his teeth as he opens for my cock.

I heave myself on top of him and thread my fingers through his hair. "Take this cock, boy. You're doing such a fantastic job."

Arlo cries out as he sinks his teeth into the pillow. "Pressure, Daddy! It stings!"

"Use your special word, boy. Then I'll stop."

This is something Arlo and I discussed in the limousine. We agreed on a safe word. If Arlo needs to stop for any reason, a word lets me know where to draw the line.

Arlo lets out a moan. "I want this, Daddy! Keep going."

I'm so proud of Arlo. Arlo is aware he'll experience pressure at first, but it'll turn to pleasure. The pain that comes from losing your virginity is only temporary.

I palm Arlo's beautiful cheeks. "Practice your word, boy. Then I'll know to stop."

"Alien."

Warmth swells within me. I drag my lips across Arlo's neck, letting out a groan as I kiss him. I love the fact that he practices his safe word with me. Many men in the scene don't think consent is sexy, but it's everything to me. It turns me on to know Arlo wants this as much as me.

"You're a good boy." I plunge into his hole, working my shaft into his passage, my balls swinging against his taint. "Your ass is so fucking tight. You don't know what you do to me."

Arlo cries out as he quivers against my rod. "I can feel it changing, Daddy! It feels good now."

The tip of my cock mashes against Arlo's prostate. It pulses on my rod, quivering and trembling. I let out a groan as I slide in deeper, taking my time with my thrusts, ensuring I don't hurt him.

"Is that better, boy?" I stick my thumb between Arlo's lips.

Arlo prepares to clamp down on my thumb. "Yes, Daddy. That's amazing."

This is everything I've ever dreamt about. With every thrust, I solidify my love for Arlo. The greatest gift in the world is watching him tremble beneath me, shaking from my cock. Arlo's tight muscles hug my dick, and I let out a sigh as warmth builds within me.

Arlo rubs himself on the bedsheets. "It feels so fucking good, Daddy! I'm coming!"

I plow into his ass hot and hard. "That's right, boy." I smack his cheeks and kiss his neck. "Bust that nut out for Daddy. I know you kept it inside for a long time, boy. Let it out. Turn into Daddy's squirt gun tonight."

Arlo whimpers as he clenches against my dick. "Yes, Daddy." He screams as he throws his head back again and bucks on the mattress. "I'm your water gun!"

Arlo's orgasm floods through him. His cock spurts out hot cum, spraying into the mattress. My heart swells as he grinds beneath me, sucking on my thumb, clamping down onto my flesh. His release hits him like a runaway train, and he moans as he pushes out everything.

I push my cock deeper into his hole. Not once in my entire adult life have I witnessed a partner explode for me. Carlos, that cheating asshole, went to the bathroom because he said he could only come from masturbation. By contrast, Arlo responds to my pleasure in no uncertain terms. He erupts for me, spreading his load over my sheets, filling my mattress with his seed.

"Look at that, boy." I let out a growl as I rut in his hole. "You fucking destroyed Daddy's sheets. You're a naughty, naughty boy."

Arlo screams as he bucks against my rod. "I'm a good boy, Daddy! This is what you told me to do!"

I kiss Arlo's neck as I prepare to unload inside him. "I love you, boy. You make Daddy whole again. He's not lonely anymore. He can't wait to be your protector for a very long time."

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