Hitman Daddy by Aster Rae
24
Nikolai
The next week
I handChristian the little dinosaur and watch as my baby boy loses himself in little mode.
He invited me over to play pretend and we've done nothing but snuggle in each other's arms.
Christian is the cutest young man ever and I'm falling for him more every day.
Every fucking moment I spend with him is a goddamn revelation but what I love the most is that he teaches me how to care for him and be a proper Daddy.
"Thank you." Christian blushes as he takes the dinosaur.
"Make sure you give him some pastry," I rumble. "His tummy is growling."
"He's not hungry."
"How do you know?"
Christian grins bashfully. "That wasn't his tummy. He was roaring because he loves you."
My heart brims with warmth.
With a growl, I scoop Christian into my arms and rut my lips against his.
"You're the silliest boy ever."
Christian beams. "No. I'm a scary dinosaur. I'm scary and strong."
RAWR!
We kiss in the middle of his stuffed animals.
My heart swells to mammoth proportions.
If you told me I'd be in a relationship with a little two months ago, I'd have said you were crazy.
But Christian crashed into my life like a glitter bath bomb.
He filled my life with color and introduced me to a way of being I thought I couldn't access.
My spirit evolves every day that I'm with him.
I’m a ruthless criminal but Christian makes me want to be a better man.
What could be more important than making sweet memories with Christian all day long?
"I like your kisses," Christian whispers.
"Daddy likes your kisses too."
Christian thrusts himself on top of me. "I’m hard.”
"I can feel that, Christian. It's not the first time this has happened during one of our sessions."
"Give me a stuffy.”
I hand Christian a dinosaur.
He presses it to his heart and wraps his arm around my neck.
Then he rubs himself against me.
“Horny."
"Tell me what you want me to do."
"I want you to take care of it," Christian whispers. “Put it in your mouth, Daddy. Then I can concentrate on playing."
A growl tears out of my lips.
Christian has no idea what his fake-innocent act does to me.
With a smirk, I set Christian down in the middle of his stuffies and head to his dresser.
I grab the rope, toys, and lube, then return to Christian on the bed.
I tie Christian's wrists above his head and place the two toys next to his body.
Then I tear off his onesie and pull out his rigid cock.
"So fucking sexy."
I let out a groan as Christian spreads his legs for me.
A wave of lust washes over me as I trail the pad of my thumb down his crack.
Christian clutches his stuffy harder as I squirt lube onto my fingers and probe his hole with my thumb.
"Oh Daddy!"
Christian moans as I slide two fingers into his untouched ass, then kiss my way down his hairless crack.
Time to give this boy everything he's ever dreamed of.
With a growl, I place my lips on his opening and swirl my tongue around his inviting hole.
Christian cries out and bucks on the bed, his lithe body trembling as I breach his walls with my tongue.
"It tickles, Daddy."
"Tell me to stop."
Christian vigorously shakes his head. "Not a chance."
Christian's arousal is liquid fire in my veins.
My cock strains against my briefs as I rim Christian, eating his untouched ass.
If Christian keeps this up, I'm going to come in my pants.
I'm a thirty-nine-year-old fucking hitman but this boy makes me feel like a college freshman.
I smack his ass and watch in delight as pink flushes his hairless cheeks.
I select a toy.
After lubing it up, I slide it into Christian's passage.
Christian cries out as his channel swallows the device.
His lithe body quivers on the bed, bucking and trembling as I give him the pleasure he needs.
BZZZ.
I untie Christian’s wrists to let him grab an armful of stuffies.
I let out a groan as I drink in the sight of Christian holding stuffed animals while I tease his ass.
I never thought I'd accept a partner doing this in bed.
But it's not a weird sex thing.
His animals help him feel safe and protected.
What could be sweeter than that?
"More." Christian hugs his stuffies harder.
I'm harder than a fucking Glock and more aroused than ever as I slide the toy deeper into his hole.
Not every little likes to combine regression with sex but Christian likes what he likes.
I'm grateful Christian wants to let me into this part of his life.
Time to bring this angel over the edge.
With a primal grunt, I flip Christian onto his back.
His cock is rigid and quivering with pre-come dripping down the sides.
Need clutches me as I lube up his delicious cock, jerking the pulsating shaft to give Christian the sensation he needs.
Bringing my lips to his cock, I wrap my lips around the head, swirling and sucking as his delicious musk enters me.
Christian's hairless balls tremble between his legs and I cup them as I take him over the edge.
"Oh Daddy!"
I growl as I take his cock deeper and deeper, bobbing my head on his rigid shaft until it thickens in my mouth.
I want this boy to know that I accept him for who he is and that I want him.
I want little Christian to know that he fucking drives me crazy and that I don't judge him for having sex with his stuffies on the bed.
"Come for me."
I don't know how Christian understands me through my mouthful of cock but he does.
He bucks hard into my throat.
"Protect me, Daddy. Keep me safe… Protect—”
Shots of hot come rocket down my throat.
My own cock releases in my briefs, soaking the fabric until it's wet.
My body shakes as my orgasm grips me by the fucking balls, refusing to let me go until I've released everything.
I've never had a boy turn me on so much as Christian.
This is the second time he's made me come in my fucking pants.
"Such a good boy for Daddy." My vision blurs. I see two Christian's, shaking and quivering on the bed.
Christian's cheeks are bright red as he throws his arms around me. "I like you so much."
"I like you too, angel."
I'm such a liar.
The train to liking him left the station long ago and I'm currently barreling down a one-way track towards obsessive, dangerous love.
It's beautiful. Yet all-encompassing and dangerous as hell.
I have a decision to make.
I can either choose to be in Christian's life or continue working for my family.