Page 16 of Assassin Daddy

But as wholesome a time that Kyan and Matteo had earlier that day, Kyan knew that this Daddy was right to take the mood in a more serious direction over dinner…

‘The thing is…’ Kyan said, knowing that he had to speak his mind. ‘I don’t want to leave my old life behind. I’ve worked hard, I’ve made friends, I love my apartment so much. I can’t imagine starting all over again.’

Kyan felt his bottom lip momentarily wobble. He was remarkably comfortable in Matteo’s company given the circumstances, but he wasn’t ready to fully show his vulnerable side. But he was thankfully able to regain his composure as he saw Matteo’s thoughtful expression.

‘I understand, boy,’ Matteo said, tenderly placing his hand on top of Kyan’s. ‘But we must face reality. You’ve probably guessed my general line of work, and who I might work for.’

‘G-g-g-gangsters?’ Kyan asked, in truth knowing the likely answer.

Matteo simply nodded in response. But he did begin to open up just a little…

‘My boss is ruthless, he’s experienced, and he’s at the top of the tree,’ Matteo said. ‘Which makes this all the more confusing to me. As far as I can tell, you’re no master criminal. And you’re certainly not giving the impression of someone who is plotting on making any kind of moves in the underworld.’

Kyan arched his eyebrow and did his best impression of wickedly devious laughter.

‘Or maybe that’s my plan?’ Kyan giggled.

‘I need to know more about you,’ Matteo said. ‘In fact, I’m going to need to knoweverything.’

‘So…’

‘So start at the beginning,’ Matteo replied. ‘Take it all the way back and let’s work through until present day. I’ll move heaven and earth to keep you safe, but I need to see the whole picture…’

And with that, Kyan took a big breath of air and began to talk.

This was going to take some time, but if it meant that Kyan and Matteo ended up with a plan at the end of it, then it was surely worth it – or at least Kyan hoped it would be…

The conversation with Matteo was long, honest, and productive. But after expending so much energy and getting pretty deep, Kyan was tired.

With no concrete solution in place and Kyan getting visibly exhausted, Matteo had sent Kyan for a nap. And there had been something so nice about the way that Matteo had delivered the instruction too – with a stern tone but a kind look in his eyes, Matteo had made is abundantly clear that he wasn’t requesting that Kyan take some time out. It was an order. Non-negotiable. Without saying it word for word, it was very much a case of Daddy’s Orders…

‘Matteo’s… something else,’ Kyan said as he lay underneath the bed covers in nothing but his briefs. ‘So commanding. So… handsome. I wonder what would have happened if I’drefusedto go for a nap?’

Kyan looked down toward Gambit and brushed his silky-smooth stuffie over the front of his briefs, immediately making himself tingle with excitement.

‘Hmmm…’ Kyan whispered, his cock suddenly alive to the possibility that the best way to get some sleep might be down one very naughty pathway…

Kyan adjusted his body and parted his legs, the material of his skimpy lime-green briefs stretching across his crotch. It only took a few more delicate strokes of Gambit’s ears across his cock before Kyan could feel his manhood become harder and bigger than he could remember in a long time.

Matteo was getting Kyan’s blood pumping, and there was no turning back now.

Just to be on the safe side, Kyan popped his head above the bed cover to double-check that the bedroom door was firmly shut. It was. And this meant a swift return under the covers and more teasing…

‘Fun time…’ Kyan giggled to himself as he ran his hands over his upper body. His nipples were sensitive to the touch, but Kyan couldn’t resist taking them in his fingers and pulling them out, stretching them to the perfect point of pleasure and pain. ‘Daddy…’

Moments later, Kyan was totally nude as he whipped his briefs off and put his pillow between his legs and began to rub and gyrate his cock against it. With thoughts of Matteo’sstrong, powerful hands all over his much smaller body, Kyan’s breathing rapidly escalated.

With his cock thrusting back and forth into the folded over pillow, Kyan could feel the orgasm building up toward a climax. His mind was full of all kinds of the most explicit thoughts about Matteo, and Kyan ached to have Matteo’s naked body in bed with him…

‘Mmmph, not so fast…’ Kyan spluttered, desperate to prolong the pleasure for a little longer.

But it was no use.

Kyan realized that there was no stopping this tide of pleasure and he brought himself to a hard, fast, and dizzying climax in no time, shooting his load into the pillow and letting out a whimper of pure pleasure – and the whole time the only thing he could think about was his dangerous, deadly Daddy.

As Kyan’s heartrate slowly returned to normal, his mind was full of all-things Matteo. His handsome face. His sure to be rock hard body. And the big Daddy cock he was almost certainly packing too.

‘Gambit… I think I like Matteo,’ Kyan whispered. ‘I think I like him a lot.’

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