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“Ruin me, daddy.”
Elio took the words to heart and fucked me into the ground. He set out to destroy me, and I was moaning like a whore the entire time.
Every inch of my body felt like it was hooked up to a live wire. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was seriously going to break. There wasn’t any cum coming out of me, but I was still orgasming.
If this kept up, I wouldn’t be able to function without Elio’s cock.
Smack!
Fire licked up my cock, and a scream was snatched from the deepest part of my soul. Elio’s hand came down again over my cock, and another scream was pulled from me.
My back arched off the mat as the searing pain turned into a blaze of pleasure attempting to burn me alive.
“Give me more, boy,” Elio demanded.
I had nothing left, but I nodded anyway. “Ye-yes, da-da-daddy.” I’d happily give him everything. Including my heart.
ChapterNineteen
DAR
“I have to go,”Elio said.
Trying not to complain was hard as fuck. He’d been leaving more and more as of late.
“When will you be back?” Sayge asked. He draped himself over Elio’s lap and rested his head on our daddy’s shoulder.
“It will only be a few days.”
A few fucking days?Uh, it felt like we just had him back. He was here for one day and then had to leave the next. I knew there was nothing we could do about it. Elio was a part of the mafia; it wasn’t like his job was nine to five.
“Come here, Dar,” Elio said.
I didn’t fight it. I crawled over to them and snuggled up closer. Glancing over at Calvin, he looked just as annoyed as I felt. Elio didn’t need to say anything. Clavin moved closer and gave Elio a kiss.
“Going to miss you,” Calvin whispered.
That was an understatement. I had no idea when we’d become so dependent and attached to Elio, but it felt like the world wasn’t right if he wasn’t with us.
“When you come back, can we go on another date?” Sayge asked.
“Anything you want, angel,” Elio said.
“I’d like another match.” I licked my lips, remembering how hot our last match was. Even if it had only lasted seconds, the sex had more than made up for it. My cock throbbed, confided in my shorts.
I wondered if he had time for a quickie.
Elio grabbed my chin and brought our lips together in a rough kiss. “You will cry for mercy again.”
A rush of air left me as he pulled back and let me go. Fuck, my cock went from semi-hard to ready to standing up straight in my shorts. Elio’s gaze dropped down to my crotch, only making my desire skyrocket. Yet, to my dismay, he only smirked before he turned away.
Asshole.
“What would you like, rabbit?” Elio asked Cal.
He shook his head. “Just you home.”
Elio cupped Calvin’s face. “Okay, I will make it happen.”
