Page 28 of Assassin Daddy

‘If you’ll excuse me,’ the lieutenant said, distracted and jittery. ‘I have meetings to rearrange. We’ll be in touch. And feel free to have a drink and then see yourself out.’

Matteo nodded.

It hadn’t been in his plans to drive all the way to Fendi House only to be told there was no meeting. And he had wasted a ton of emotional energy on getting himself in the right frame of mind too. Matteo wondered whether it had all been a test… was there ever going to be a meeting at all? It certainly felt like it might have been a test to see whether Matteo showed up.

Either way, Matteo was now presented with an opportunity for more than a free drink. This was a chance to have a quick and subtle snoop around the mansion. It couldn’t be anything too blatant owing to the security cameras, but if Matteo could pick up just one bit of intel, then it would be more than worth it.

With this in mind, Matteo bade farewell to the nervy lieutenant and set about locating the bar. And if there happened to be a talkative security guard, soldier, or spy around then that was all the better…

‘Little man, where are you?’ Matteo called out as he arrived home. ‘Let me guess… watching a movie.’

Matteo had arrived back from Fendi House armed with a couple of tidbits of information that might just prove very useful indeed. But before he could do anything with the recently gathered intel, Matteo knew that he would need to talk with both Faustino and Michael. After all, if the three of them were going to take down Alphonso together, then they all needed to work as one – there was no sense in Matteo trying to do everything himself, especially when he had two trusted men to lean on.

Faustino and Michael could wait though.

All that was on Matteo’s mind was casting his eyes on his darling boy. And as he undid his suit jacket buttons and walked into the cinema, he was met by an unexpected but seriously appealing sight…

‘Daddy! OMG! I didn’t realize you’d be back so soon!’ Kyan hollered, immediately covering up his naked torso and moving his stuffie Gambit away from his nipples. ‘It’s not what it looks like!’

Matteo felt the urge to laugh. He’d clearly caught Kyan in a very private and naughty act. But rather than play it for laughs, Matteo was suddenly very much in the mood to take the moment and run with it…

‘Move your hands away, let me see that body,’ Matteo said, walking closer toward Kyan. ‘In fact, you can stand up and walk over toward the projector screen. Stand in front of it with your hands on your head. Right now. And that’s Daddy’s Orders.’

‘Please, don’t punish me, Daddy,’ Kyan said, nervously scurrying over toward the warm glow of the projector’s large screen. ‘Seriously, I wasn’t doing anything…’

‘Oh, is that right?’ Matteo asked, noting just how big the tent was at the front of the boy’s briefs. ‘I want to see this so-callednothing. Show me. Show me exactly what it was you were doing, and I’ll decide whether it’s worthy of discipline.’

Matteo looked Kyan up and down, from his feet to his briefs, to his naked upper body, all the way up to his blushing face.

‘I’ll count down from three,’ Matteo growled. ‘Show Daddy what you were doing. Three… two…’

Kyan then proceeded to take Gambit and trace his long, silky-soft ears over his nipples, circling and then moving down toward the package at the front of his briefs.

Matteo watched as a clearly highly aroused Kyan pleasured himself in a way that was both undeniably sweet but alsoincredibly horny too. The perfect combination for a young man who called himself a Little, in fact.

I could paddle him.

I could tie him up and turn that ass red-hot.

Or maybe… or maybe this warrants something else altogether…

As Kyan repeated the pattern, Matteo could feel his cock straining up against the confines of his briefs. The boy had indeed been very naughty in his Daddy’s absence, but as far as Matteo was thinking it was time to offer him a little reward to go along with his punishment…

Chapter 13

Kyan

The glow of the projector screen was seductive and sleep inducing in equal measure. With Gambit by his side, Kyan had planned to put a movie on and enjoy the kind of film that Matteo simply wouldn’t want to watch. However after taking his seat on the large couch, Kyan hadn’t even gotten around to pressing play on the remote control…

‘Hmmmm, that feels nice,’ Kyan said, his voice low and full of mischief as he ran Gambit’s fluffy ears over the front of his t-shirt. ‘But it might feel even better if I change one thing…’

With the heating on full and the house to himself, Kyan saw no reason why he shouldn’t remove his t-shirt to allow him to get extra comfortable. The fact that his whole body was suddenly excited at the prospect of the soft caress of Gambit’s long ears was an added bonus.

Matteo wouldn’t be back for a long time and with the sudden urge of arousal bubbling up to the surface, Kyan was more than happy to place a bet that he could bank at least one round of self-pleasure before his stern Daddy got home…

‘Wow. That’s… so good,’ Kyan giggled as his now exposed nipples felt Gambit’s soft fur caress them. ‘I’m a naughty Little. But I need to make this last as long as I can…’

Kyan might have wanted to let his mind run wild and lose all restraint, but he knew that the longer he could tease himself, the stronger his climax would be when it arrived.

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