Page 45 of My Fake Mafia Daddy


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My favorite part? If only it were so easy to decide.

After Constantine cleaned me in the shower, we created a pillow fort in his bed. He stole Skittles from the kitchen and brought back bowls of carrots and broccoli. I got a Skittle for every piece of healthy food I ate.

I ate everything. Every broccoli head, every carrot with ranch dippy. I didn't let a single bite go to waste. Constantine followed through on his promise to feed me treats.

That's how he plans to get me healthy again. Constantine hasn't stepped on the scale with me, but he knows I'm underweight. The more food I eat, the faster I'll recover.

I blush as I tug my mouth off Constantine's nipple. "I liked the pillow fort." My cheeks turn pink. "It made me feel safe and small."

Constantine tucks a strand of hair over my ear. "I'm glad to hear that, beautiful boy. I had a blast making the pillow fort with you."

"Yay!"

A smirk crosses Constantine's features. "Why don't we do it again?"

I stare at Constantine in wonderment. This man… wants to makeanotherpillow fort? My body brims with warmth, and hot tingles shoot across my spine.

I stare at the pillows on the floor, the remnants of our fort from last night. We destroyed the fort to sleep in, but I'd love to build it again. The fact that Constantine read my mind yet another time—this man is a psychic, I'm telling you—turns me on.

I bury my face in Constantine's chest. "I'd love that, Daddy. That'd make me so happy."

Constantine tilts my chin up. "We'll do it naked, boy. That's how we'll have even more fun."

A sick thrill shoots across me. I glance down at my dick, and let out a groan when it throbs. My cock is rock hard against my belly, and I can't help but shake as I picture cuddling with Constantine in our fort.

I grin. "Last one to the pillows is a rotten egg."

Constantine and I burst into laughter as we leap off the bed. We retrieve the pillows and build a fort the likes of which no one has ever seen. Constantine robs the spare bedrooms in his penthouse and brings the loot, i.e. even more pillows, to our bed.

We stack our pillow fort tall. With every "brick," our bond grows closer. Our dicks are hard the entire time, and I steal glimpses of Constantine's sexy body as we work. Lust overwhelms me, and I let out a groan when I realize my cock leaks pre-cum all over the mattress.

Constantine holds my hand. "Wow."

His voice is breathless. My heart beats so fast I think it'll explode.

I squeal and leap into Constantine's arms. "Take your boy into his fort, Daddy," I command, touching his nipple. "He needs to give Daddy a special kiss in the dark."

Constantine's hazel eyes light up. "You're a naughty boy this morning." He spanks my butt.

I slam my lips on Constantine's. "No stalling. I want to play now."

Constantine tightens his grip on my backside and crawls into the fort. He keeps his arms wrapped around me the entire time, holding me safe, refusing to let me fall. He squeezes my bum when he removes the entrance to the fort. The pillow fort is enormous. Constantine secures the entrance like every protective Daddy should do, and then crawls next to me.

"We did it." Constantine lets out a laugh as he squeezes my hand. "We're in our fort."

Warmth slams into my chest. "I want to stay here all day." I rest my forehead on Constantine's chest. "I feel so safe with you. Nothing can hurt me."

Constantine picks up a plastic object from behind his back, but because it's dark inside the fort, I can't see it. He cradles it in his hands, then pulls me close to him.

"Close your eyes, sweet boy." Constantine's voice is warm.

I squeeze my eyes shut and wriggle further into his chest. "Eyes are shut, Daddy."

Constantine lifts the object and brings it to my hair. "This is a special hairbrush I ordered online that arrived this morning."

"Really?"

"Yes." Constantine twirls his fingers through my locks. "I selected it because it contains rare stones from an alien planet. It has magical powers."

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