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I do as he says, lying on my side. Daddy slides in behind me, my back lined up with his slick chest. His finger dips into my hole and I arch my back, mewling when he inserts it. Gods, yes. I already need him again. I'm so fucking insatiable for him. I hear the snap of the lube and the slick sound of Daddy lubing up his cock again. He takes my leg and pushes it forward, pinning it down onto the mattress.

"You ready for me, Princess?"

"So ready Daddy."

CHAPTER 6

GIDEON

Sliding into Liam,I toss my head back, closing my eyes. Fucking hell, being inside this beautiful boy is unlike anything I've ever felt before. He's so damn tight as he strangles my cock in a vise grip. I hold on to his creamy skin, my fingertips leaving red marks. Fuck, I love seeing my marks on him.

I set a fast pace, thrusting into him roughly. Liam stays still, letting me use his hole for my pleasure. Needing more, I push him so he's flat on his stomach. One of my hands pushes down on his back while the other grabs hold of his hip. I pound into him, losing myself. Sweat forms on my body, but I don't stop. Snatching Liam up by his hair, I lick up the side of his neck before latching on and sucking hard. Tilting my hips, I twist my hips at a new angle, hitting the spot inside him that has him screaming my name.

"Hell, yes, Princess. Shout my name. I want everyone in the neighborhood to know you're mine. That this gorgeous man is such a slut for my cock."

Liam mumbles incoherently, his eyes closed.

"I don't think I'll ever tire of this hole, baby. It’s mine. Whenever I need to get off, you'll let me use you, won't you Princess? You would do anything to make me happy."

"Anything," he moans, his hole tightening on my cock as he flexes his ass.

I can tell he's close so I quickly pull out murmuring, "No coming," while trailing kisses up the side of his neck.

"I know," he whines, banging on the mattress with his fists.

I force him back down onto the mattress and crawl down his body. Pulling apart his cheeks, I swipe at his hole with my finger before tsking. "Your hole is pink and raw. Am I using it too much?"

"No, Daddy. Please give me more." He arches his back, pushing his ass farther into my face.

"Are you sure Princess? Daddy doesn't want to hurt you," I coo, loving how much he's wanting me.

"I promise. Please use me. My hole needs you. It doesn't like being empty."

"Fuck yes. That's my good boy." I shove back inside him, overwhelmed by the feeling of having him around me. Using Liam, I pound into him mercilessly until I find my pleasure filling him full of my cum.

My princess lies sated on the bed as my cock jerks until it's finally empty. Lying on top of him, I don't move my body, just my hands running up and down his arms.

"I don't want to leave this hole."

"Then don't Daddy. Stay inside me."

Turning on my side, I take Liam with me, my cock staying buried in his ass. Sifting my fingers through his bouncy curls, I drag my hand down to his chin, turning his head toward me. I claim his lips with mine, coaxing his mouth open to tangle my tongue with his. His plump lips fit perfectly against mine and I bite down roughly on the bottom one, loving when my Princess whimpers loudly. I soothe the bite by licking at his lip, getting another taste of him.

"Fuck, I love having you here in my arms. Can I tell you something?" I ask, snuggling into Liam's neck.

"Of course," he purrs, turning his head to give me more access.

"Every night I worked the club, I would find my way downstairs when it was your turn to get on stage. The way you moved so effortlessly put me in a trance and I couldn't stay away. I memorized the set order, so I knew exactly how much time I had before you would go on. Each night I watched you work that stage, I imagined what it would be like to be with you. To have your body underneath mine, to see your gorgeous doe eyes filled with lust, looking up at me. I craved you for far longer than I've actually known you. Is that weird?" I ask, my heart beating wildly in my chest. Being with Liam could mean so much more than sex. I could see a future with him if tonight was anything to go by.

"No, it's not. To be honest, whenever I would see you in the club, I would think similar things. I would get jealous of the boys you would leave with, wishing it was me. When I would see you sitting in the booth, your arms spread wide across the cushions, I would imagine myself sauntering over to you and giving you a special dance. Feeling your hands all over my body, having your way with me. Now I probably sound weird," he chuckles, hiding in the pillow.

"No, Princess. Not weird at all," I murmur, inhaling his scent. He smells like me and sex and I want him to smell this way forever. I give a tentative thrust, and Liam moans as he turns his head to look at me. "I already want you again."

"At least you got to come the last time," he quips, laughing when I pinch his ass.

"Maybe I should deny you orgasms for the rest of the night. Is that what you want?"

"No Daddy," he whines. "I want to come again."

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