Page 30 of Assassin Daddy

Kyan writhed in pleasure as Matteo nudged his legs wide open and pressed the thick head of his dick up against his own thumpingly hard cock. Matteo was big, certainly bigger than anything Kyan had experienced before.

‘You’re mine,’ Matteo grunted, hooking Kyan’s legs up over his shoulders and easing his lubricated cock inside Kyan’s tight ass. ‘Your Daddy’s Fendi boy now.’

Kyan bit his lip as Matteo’s cock touched parts of him that he barely knew existed. It might have been uncomfortable to begin with, but Kyan wouldn’t have traded the feeling of having Matteo stretch and fill his ass for anything in the world.

In fact, Kyan was so aroused that he felt his G-spot send signals all over his body as Matteo’s cock worked him so well that he felt himself get close to orgasm.

‘N-n-n-n-no, Daddy, I can’t help it, I can’t help it,’ Kyan moaned, writhing and reaching up to grab onto Matteo’s strong, sculpted butt cheeks.

‘Let it happen,’ Matteo said, rhythmically bumping and grinding on Kyan’s G-spot as his orgasm rose up and exploded in a moment that Kyan would never forget. ‘Let it all out. Tell me what’s happening. Don’t hold back.’

‘Fuck. I’m cumming. Your big, thick Daddy dick is making me cum,’ Kyan spluttered, his excitement making him feel dizzy as his eyes rolled backward. ‘More. Fuck me hard. Cum inside me. Do me hard and fast, like I’m your sex toy.’

Kyan couldn’t believe what he was saying, but the truth was that he was letting his deepest desires rise to the surface – and it was all because of Matteo’s total command over him.

And as Matteo began to increase the power and speed of his thrusts, Kyan felt an extended period of unbridled pleasure as his Daddy fucked and thrusted him hard. The feeling of Matteo’s hefty body working up against his slender yet curvy body was something beyond special, and as he felt his Daddy’s seed shoot deep inside him, Kyan simply lay back and allowed himself to feel the moment.

‘Daddy… I can’t talk,’ Kyan said, struggling to get the words out. ‘But… I want you to know… how much…’

‘I know, darling boy,’ Matteo said, his still hard cock simply resting inside Kyan. ‘Me too.’

Kyan wanted the moment to last forever.

He might have been physically and mentally drained, but Kyan felt so overwhelmingly good that he might even have been close to tears of joy. Matteo had unlocked something in Kyan that he hoped would never be put away.

He wouldn’t have dared speak it out loud, but Kyan knew what he felt.

Matteo’s the one.

He’s perfect. We just fit together.

I want him. I need him. He just has to be my Forever Daddy…

Eventually, Kyan and Matteo managed to haul themselves off the couch in the cinema room and make their way into the bathroom. It wasn’t especially late, but the pair of them were wiped and the prospect of staying up to watch a movie simply wasn’t going to happen.

‘Thank you for getting me such a fun toothbrush,’ Kyan smiled, picking up his new electric Mickey Mouse toothbrush. ‘I didn’t know they did these in adult sizes.’

‘Neither did I,’ Matteo laughed. ‘It’s lucky the store assistant was so helpful. Now, let’s get our teeth brushed and get to bed. I’vegot a busy day tomorrow, and I need my rest. And I know that a Little like you needs his sleep, so don’t even try and wrangle extra time.’

‘Poop,’ Kyan giggled as he loaded the head of his toothbrush with just the right amount of toothpaste. ‘You’re right though. I guess Daddy does know best.’

‘Was that ever even a question?’ Matteo laughed, his bare torso looking even more defined and chiseled under the bathroom’s spotlights. ‘Now less talk, more brushing. I’ve got a perfect bedtime story planned for you, young man. And the sooner we can get ourselves ready, the sooner we can snuggle up and get cozy for the night. How does that sound?’

‘That sounds just perfect, Daddy,’ Kyan said, his cheeks glowing and his heart falling deeper and deeper for Matteo.

Kyan hit the switch on his toothbrush and let the bristles work their magic.

And as Kyan stood in front of the bathroom mirror with Matteo beside him, all he could do was imagine how nice it would be to spend the night in his big bed and fall asleep in his arms.

There were still challenges ahead for Kyan, but he knew one thing to be true… Matteo was the man to keep him safe, happy, and as contented as any Little could dream of – and speaking of dreams, it was almost time to wipe the toothpaste off his mouth and head to bed with Daddy…

Chapter 14

Matteo

The next morning came around and Matteo found himself waking up ten minutes before his alarm was set to go off. This was typical for Matteo. It was as if his body clock had adjusted so well to his early rises that it just knew when to wake up without the need for any kind of noise or notification.

Growing up, Matteo had always preferred an early rise to sleeping in. Perhaps it was because he knew that this was the best time of day to find his father with a moment to spare. Together, the two of them would sometimes go for a sunrise walk around the block together. Matteo would listen intently as his father spoke many wisdoms for surviving life in the mob. Despite his father being a smart, cerebral man, there was one phrase favored by his father that stuck with Matteo all through his life…