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CONSTANTINE
My breath hitchesas I stare into Arlo's eyes. Is this boy serious? I bite back a growl.
My mouth is still hot from the kiss we shared. I never expected to kiss Arlo today. It certainly wasn't in the plans.
I came to the kitchen early to discuss my findings about his medication. I was worried after my chat with Gianluca yesterday, and I needed to hear about Arlo's illness from his own mouth. It's the only way to sort this out and make sure he takes the right medication for his problems.
But Arlo surprised me. He didn't like when I confessed I knew about his illness. He started crying and let me know he didn't want me to pry.
But that's what I needed to do as his Daddy. Arlo needs to know I'll always keep him safe.
Yet I didn't expect Arlo to be so full of desire after our conversation. My heart swells when I think of our kiss, and I know I must go on.
Arlo's breath hitches as he stares into my eyes. "Is that okay?" A look of embarrassment washes over his face. "I didn't mean to be too forward. Please forgive me if it was too much."
Too forward? Ha. The only issue is that I haven't been forward enough.
"No." My voice is a low growl as I slide my hand down Arlo's belly. "You're so fucking sexy, boy. You don't know what you do to me."
"Daddy." Blond hair tumbles over Arlo's blue eyes as he moves against my waist. "I'm achy. Need you to pull it out. Need your Daddy mitts on my wee. Please."
A deep rumble of lust tears through me. Arlo enjoys playing with me. He's hinted that he has a kinky side, but his naughty words confirm it.
Carlos didn't turn me on half as much as Arlo. He was into rough, brutal play. Whips. Chains. Spankings. Arlo is his polar opposite in every way. He's a butterfly who likes soft cuddles.
Arlo's exactly my type.
"Arlo." I push my hands down Arlo's body and cup his hard shaft. "This is exactly what Daddy craves."
Arlo moans as he pushes into my palm. "Really, Daddy?"
His innocent eyes light me up. I let out a groan as lust overpowers me, running across every inch of my skin.
"Fuck, yes." I tug Arlo's pajama bottoms down and jerk his shaft, relishing the silky texture in my palm. "Look at this big, thick cock. So hard and trembly for Daddy."
Arlo responds to my lust-filled words with a cry. He throws his head back and grinds against my body. His breath comes out in pants as he seeks friction, moaning against my lips.
"Kiss me again, Daddy," Arlo whimpers as he pitches his hips forward. "It tastes so good! Please."
I don't wait, don't hesitate. I slam my lips on Arlo's, plunging into his mouth. I devour his lips like a lion in the jungle ready for his next meal. The heavens part as I swirl my tongue around Arlo's mouth, losing myself between his lips, mingling our breaths, savoring everything.
I jerk Arlo's cock. "Look at that thick thing between your legs," I growl as I pleasure him. "I bet you jerk that cock in your bed every night thinking of Daddy. Don't you, boy? You fantasize about Daddy putting his big mitts on your pretty cock."
Arlo mewls as he ruts against my palm. "Yes, Daddy. I touch myself every night thinking of you."
Lust pushes through me, and I know what I must do at once.
This day is about Arlo's desires. His lust. His release. I'm certain he's never been with a man before, and I'll be damned to hell if I don't make his first experience better than he ever imagined.
"Lay down, sweet boy." I set Arlo on the sofa and tug the blanket off his body. "Daddy has a deep desire. He's losing sleep over not being able to taste that cock."
Arlo hides behind his palms. "I'm ready, Daddy. I've wanted this for so long."
I decide to ask Arlo about his sexual experience one last time. I know he's never had a Daddy, but I want to check if he's engaged in any sexual activity at all. If he hasn't, I'll double his pleasure for him.
"You're a virgin, aren't you, boy?"
