Page 10 of Dangerous Daddy

The words Axton babbled became clearer as his heart slowed. “Goddamn. You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you. Everything about you is perfect. You’re way too good for someone like me. Why would you even let me touch you?”

Tears filled Adan’s eyes. Axton truly thought he didn’t deserve love. Maybe neither of them did, but goddamn it. Adan loved Axton.

He grabbed Axton’s face and forced him to look him in the eyes. “I love you. You’re perfect to me and I need to watch you blow.”

For a moment, Axton looked ready to cry, and then he was on his feet. Adan’s back hit the wall and Axton leaned into him so hard, Axton almost begged for another orgasm. He used the wall as leverage and fucked Adan. Axton wasn’t gentle. He didn’t let Adan hide. He held Adan’s stare and took him. Without warning, another orgasm built and hit so fast it took his breath. An evil-looking smirk touched Axton’s lips, fucking with Adan’s head. Then Axton’s expression hardened. His features turned terrifying, but he never looked away as he came. Adan knew the moment would burn into his memory. Later, he would take out the image and try to decide if he should be scared or thrilled. Either way, Adan wasn’t going anywhere. This one was his.

Chapter Five

With hot water andbubbles surrounding him and Adan between his thighs, Axton had never been so content. He watched Adan play with a rubber duck. He squeezed the yellow toy, filling it with water before squeezing it again to spray water from his beak. Axton realized how much he enjoyed watching Adan savor a simpler life. He walked his fingers up Adan’s spine, coaxing him into a better posture. Instead, Adan melted against his chest and squirted him over his shoulder.

A rumble of laughter escaped Axton. It sounded as tired as he was. “You honestly enjoy all this. It’s not just an act.”

It wasn’t a question. Axton was pointing out the obvious. “Did you think I was putting on an act?”

Axton shrugged. “Not you in particular. I’ve spent a lot of time at The PlayPen and I’m a people watcher. It’s crossed my mind several times that all this was some sort of mating dance for shared sexual fetishes. I don’t know. That makes me sound judgmental. I’d just never encountered all this before my first visit to Banks’ place.”

“That’s fair,” Adan said, sounding like he truly wasn’t insulted. “For some people, it might be some sort of strange mating dance. They have to put themselves on full display, so if they’re approached by a daddy, that guy knows what he’s in for. But for most, they’re just being their true selves and hoping to be accepted. Take Soren, for example. He never went to The PlayPen looking for a daddy. He wanted a family.”

“Yet he still found Shane.”

A soft laugh fell from Adan’s lips. “That was an accident, I think. They stumbled over each other. Maybe that makes for the best relationships. Neither of you is looking, and then there you are.”

Oddly, that made perfect sense to Axton. He felt Adan shrug.

“As for me, I’ve always been alone. I’ve had to make my own happiness. Adult shit bores me.”

“I assumed you were always under Beau’s thumb.” He hated saying Beau’s name while he held Adan, but Axton wanted every detail of his life.

“I was, but then again, I wasn’t. There was practically a whole wing for me in that crazy big house. I had a playroom with every toy imaginable. If I wanted anything, I got it. But Beau only visited me when he fought with Tabitha. He only dragged me from the room when he wanted to punish her or his boys by having me act as the happiest of playthings. Most of the time, I don’t know what he did, but I didn’t see him.”

“That does sound lonely.”

“Much like prison.”

A bark of laughter burst from Axton at Adan’s quip. “That’s nothing like prison. You’re never alone. It’s never quiet. Not really. But it is still lonely, except you’re constantly surrounded by people. Now, sometimes the quiet is too fucking quiet. I haven’t slept without the TV on since I got home.” He paused when he realized that wasn’t completely true. “Unless I’m at Banks’ place. Then I’m usually passed out from partying.”

“Sometimes I think a wild life sounds kind of exciting.” He could hear the smile in Adan’s voice. “Then I think it sounds exhausting and scary. I mean, you actually let someone pierce your dick. That’s crazy.”

Axton laughed so hard, no sound emerged. His body shook. He tried to talk with no air. “You haven’t even found them all yet.”

Adan sat up and turned. He looked floored. “You’re kidding. There’s more? Where?”

While Axton managed to get his laugher under control, he couldn’t stop smiling. “I take it you don’t like all my accessories.”

Adan blushed. “I didn’t say that.” He squirted Axton with the duck again. “How many did I miss?”

“Just one.”

Adan narrowed his eyes. “Show me.”

Axton plucked the duck from Adan’s hand and set it aside. He took Adan’s hand and slid it down his torso while holding Adan’s stare. Axton held Adan’s hand in place as he reached between his legs to the spot between his balls and asshole.

Adan’s eyes widened. He toyed with the ring, making Axton bite back a moan. Adan cocked his head to one side and openly studied Axton’s expression. “This turns you on.”

Axton wasn’t one to hide his desires. “What can I say? I love having my ass played with.”

His confession seemed to embolden Adan. “Like this?” He pressed the tip of his finger against Axton’s asshole, but he didn’t penetrate him.

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