Page 50 of My Daddies Are Mobsters

"You’re safe with me, boy. Daddy will never let you down."

Jericho can’t help but laugh. He wriggles free from Marcello’s arms, then floats on his back. "The water’s warm, Santino and Lazaro. Come in."

I take a powerful step into the sea. The sand spreads around my toes, shifting outward as the water makes it swirl.

"Swim to Daddy." My voice is a growl.

Jericho does the back float toward me. "Boy incoming."

When he arrives by my side, I scoop him into my arms and maul his cheeks with kisses. "There you are. I thought a shark would eat you before you got here."

Santino dips under the surface when I say this. It’s his cue to swim under Jericho and bite his bum.

Jericho squeals, latching onto me for support. "Shark!"

I grab Santino’s hair and lift him out of the water. "No scaring our boy."

Jericho sniffles as he nods. "I might be strong on land, but in the water, I’m a pathetic Little baby."

This gives all three of us pause. We huddle around Jericho, each holding one part of his body.

"Are you afraid of the water, Little baby?" Santino’s voice is caring.

Jericho nods. "Yes."

Marcello coos as he pecks Jericho’s cheek. "Don't be scared. Your Daddies are here to protect you—keep you safe from harm."

Jericho melts visibly. "Thank you."

I run my left hand across his stomach, touching his firm abs. "Our Little baby needs to use the bathroom in the ocean. Doesn’t he?"

Jericho squirms as he turns his brown eyes up to me. "How did you know?"

"Daddy always knows."

Marcello grips his soft cock. "Go on, Little baby. Don't be shy."

Jericho scrunches his eyes shut. "Too cold."

I run my fingers through his hair. "Come on. Be a good boy—let it out."

Jericho’s cock grows in Marcello’s hands. "Now, I’m too hard!"

All at once, he scrunches his body extra hard—and he releases a stream.

"That’s right, baby." I kiss his cheek, lavishing him with praise. "Your Daddies are proud of you now—good job."

"Good boy." Marcello strokes Jericho shaft as he pees, his form of encouragement. "Never feel shy around your Daddies."

"Look, boy." I rise to my feet and direct my hard cock toward his belly. "I have to go—exactly like you. There’s nothing wrong with it."

I let myself go on Jericho’s tummy. He squirms in the water, moaning as he turns his eyes up to me. "Why on my tummy, Daddy?"

I keep going. "Shhh. Daddy’s almost done."

Jericho whines as he grips my hand. "Crap! You don't know how this makes me feel."

Marcello plugs Jericho’s ass with his thumb. "Is this better, boy?"

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