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“You want to know what that sick bastard was saying in my ear?”
“No. I don't.”
“He was telling me all the things he was going to do to me, and I kept picturing your face on his in order to not run away right then.”
“I said I don't want to know,” I say between gritted teeth. “He's dead now. What he said no longer matters. He'll never do those things to anyone ever again.”
“He said he wanted to make me bleed and come at the same time. The more I pictured you saying those words, the more I wanted you to make them come true. I don't want to think about him or what we did today anymore. Only you.”
“What are you asking me?”
No longer moving his hips, he pulls out a knife from the side of the door and hands it to me. “It's clean. I made sure this morning. You don't ever have to worry about me using the knife on you if you're the one to always use it on me.”
My breaths quicken and my heart pounds against my chest as he shoves the knife harder against my palm. He's aware I like to stay in control in any way I can. I've been giving him what he needs and he does the same in ways I don't always see coming. Neither of us are the same people we were before. Life has changed us, making us darker and more complicated. We share so much more than anyone else could ever understand.
“Remind me, Daddy. Remind me how bad can always lead to good.”
After taking the knife, I get out of the car and rush over to his side. Needy and horny, he's got Archie squeezed between his thighs, lazily thrusting upward, when I open his door. Feeling animalistic, I undo his seat belt and lift him from the car, not caring where Archie lands at the moment. I lay him over the hood, shoving off his pants and shirt. He breathes rapidly, his face pressed against the car.
“No one else makes me as impatient as you. No one else has me wanting so fucking much either.”
“Please, Daddy. Say the words. Make them yours for real.”
“I can't wait to make you bleed while I come inside you.”
He spreads his legs, pushing out his ass, and I dive between his cheeks, my tongue circling around his cherry flavored rim. I thrust inside a few times, tasting more of him and loosening him up before replacing my tongue with my cock. He jolts forward when I first plunge inside, mewling and tensing beneath me.
“You're so fucking beautiful and all mine.” I say the words out loud because I can this time. “Mine, mine, mine.” I fuck deeper, causing him to tremble. Rocking, thrusting, and circling my hips drives us to the edge together. My balls draw tight and my cock twitches inside him, spilling my release. I reach into my pocket for the knife and bite off the sheath. Spitting it to the side of him, I slice across a fatty part of his thighs, creating a small cut. His moans stretch across the parking lot and I trace his spine withthe edge of the blade before piercing the flesh of his right ass cheek. He bleeds again and I can feel my cock springing to life.
I cut him one more time on his other cheek, moving my cock inside him, and he shouts through his orgasm, scratching at the hood.
Dropping the knife by the sheath, I lean down and kiss each wound, licking them clean. There's a first-aid kit in the trunk I'll use later but right now, I want to hold him a little longer, enjoying our warm sweaty bodies joined together while knowing anyone can catch us here at any moment—anyone can walk by and see that he's mine.
“I love you, baby.” I nudge my nose against his ear.
He releases a happy sigh. “I love you too, Daddy. So much.”
Epilogue
Phillip
One year later
Pressing my face to the glass window, I smile as the plane takes off. We're finally flying somewhere because we want to. Not because of a job or the cartel. Antonio rented a private jet and won't tell me where we're headed, but I can't wait to find out. Holding Archie to my chest, I look up into those deep brown eyes I love being lost in. “Can I at least get a hint?”
“Nope,” he says, sliding his fingers between mine. “Close your eyes and take a nap, baby. We'll be there before you wake up.”
I sag against my seat, resting my head on Antonio's shoulder with Archie now secured under my seat belt with me. Closing my eyes, music plays in my ears from the earbuds Antonio placed in them after we first sat down. The last thing I remember is the warmth of his breath and fingers rubbing over my palm before I slip into a deep sleep.
Something warm and wet around my cock stirs me awake. Assuming I'm dreaming at first, I don't move and keep my eyes closed, and then a tongue swirls around my tip and fingers press into my hole. A smile breaks along my face when I open my eyes to Daddy between my thighs, pleasuring me with his mouth and hands. My pants are off and I can't remember the last time I wore underwear.
Who knows how long he's been down there. I've always been a heavy sleeper but am even more so when I feel safe and secure. That is exactly how he makes me feel. The very few times he makes me bleed doesn't lessen the feelings either. If anything it has us growing closer.
“Mm… Hi, Daddy.”
He’s lapping and sucking at my balls, so all I get is a few mumbles from him. Laughing, I lean back in my chair, slipping my fingers in his hair and tightening my grip when he tugs me farther off the seat to slip his tongue in my hole. The window shade is still up and when I look out, I realize we're no longer in the air. We've landed. He was right about getting here before I woke up. I can't imagine a better sight to open my eyes to. Wrapping his fingers around his cock, he fucks into his hand while continuing to lick inside me, and he uses his other hand to stroke my cock. We both moan together. Knowing my body so well, he closes his mouth around my head as I'm about to come and I shoot my load down his throat, pressing my back to the seat. He licks me clean and stands up, jerking himself off in front of me, and I jump forward, wrapping my lips around him. Usingmy mouth like I used him, he chases my throat until he's going boneless from his own release.
Laughing, he strokes my hair and lowers himself into the seat next to me. “Hi, baby. We're here.”
Smiling, I grab his hand and hook my fingers around his chin to force his lips to mine. Our kiss is short and off kilter. “Yes, we are, and what a wonderful place to be.”
I waited for the music to stop, for the plane to land, because I knew he'd be here when I opened my eyes and I wasn't disappointed.
“Ready to go? We don't have to worry about anyone kicking us out today.”
“Not yet. Want to stay here for a little longer.”
“Then we will.” He kisses my nose. “We'll go wherever whenever you're ready.”
I waited for him and now he waits for me with smiles full of everything I’d hoped to make him feel again. Happiness, hope, and love. The best part is, they're all for me.
