Page 99 of Fight Me Daddy

Gabriele wasted no time shifting me into just the right angle to open my slacks. His hot hand wrapped around my length and he stroked my cock with a slicked hand. Whether he used more lube or saliva, I had no idea. But it was enough beautiful friction to push me to the edge and shove me into the bottomless pit.

Sounds escaped my mouth that I'd never heard before. I came so hard my vision went dark, my knees went weak and I slumped. Gabriele held me up and still fucked me, his grunts and growls filling my ear before he roared through his orgasm.

My legs gave out as hot cum was pumped into my sore hole. Gabriele's strong arms heaved me back into the bed and I laid on my side, staring into space. I had no idea of how long I was there, but I felt something cool between my cheeks. When I gazed back, Gabriele was still panting as he cleaned me up. He disappeared and came back to walk to the door stark naked. For a moment, my stomach pitched.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I'm not leaving, Tesoro."

I frowned. "That's not what I'm worried about. You're answering the door like that? Naked?"

He paused and blinked at me. "Are you jealous?"

I squirmed. "Maybe," I muttered.

My daddy chuckled. "It's okay, baby. No one's out there. I sent a text for them to drop off water and something to snack on, that's all." He opened the door slightly and then reached down and grabbed a tray. He set it down before he retrieved bottles of water. "See? We have a lot of privacy here."

I relaxed. "Okay."

"But," he said as he walked over, "I think it's beautiful, the way you wanted to keep me all to yourself just now. Keep that same energy forever, baby."

I groaned. "I am never showing you any side of me ever again."

"Lies, lies." He chuckled as he released me from the cuffs. I stood up shakily and he yanked me to the ground by the collar. "Did I say you could walk, mutt?"

My face flushed and I gazed up at him. "No, Daddy."

"Crawl to the table. I'm sure I can find a way to feed you on the floor," he mused. "Would you prefer a bowl? Or I can give you your meal piece by torn up piece."

I swallowed hard as my heart hammered in my chest. "Whatever you see fit, Daddy."

Gabriele's eyes glowed. "That's my boy." He led me to a chair and sat down in front of me before he bent over and cradled my cheek. "Say it one more time," he whispered. "Tell me you love me, Calix."

I gazed up at him as butterflies danced in my stomach. "I love you, Gabriele like I have never loved anyone else." I leaned into his palm. "We have our issues, but I don't care. I love you and no one else."

Gabriele sucked in a breath. "I love you too."

Our lips met and the sigh that left my lips turned into a moan. I kept my hands planted on the floor, like a good little doggy while we kissed.

Gabriele was my boyfriend. My owner. My Daddy.

I wouldn't have it any other way.

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