Hitman Daddy by Aster Rae
33
Christian
Epilogue
Three months later
"Did you hear that?"
I'm playing with Nikolai on the bedroom floor.
We’re sitting in a pile of stuffed animals and drinking apple juice with champagne.
My heart is warm and full and I've never felt more content in my life.
The best part?
Nikolai is my full-time Daddy.
He loves and cherishes me and treats me like the specialist boy in the world.
When Nikolai moved me into his penthouse overlooking Central Park last month, I never thought I'd enjoy it this much.
Waking up every morning in a thirty-million-dollar piece of Manhattan luxury isn't something I ever expected, but it's the most beautiful apartment I've ever seen.
The best part? Nikolai let me turn it into a little's paradise.
We hired the most expensive home decorators to turn my bedroom into an adult-sized nursery.
Nikolai takes me shopping every day in the most beautiful toy stores in the city.
We pick out fluffy stuffies together to give my existing animals tons of friends.
Save for that one time he nearly let an Italian mobster kill me, Nikolai is basically a perfect boyfriend.
He stopped working for his father and he always satisfies me in bed.
A muffled scream comes out of the storage closet down the hall.
“Help!” a voice screams.
"One second, baby boy.” Nikolai pecks my forehead.
Nikolai runs to the kitchen and grabs our leftover lunch from the fridge, then brings it to the storage closet and tosses it inside.
"Dad's got to eat something," Nikolai jokes.
My heart swells with warmth.
It's so amazing that Nikolai finally got the courage to stick up to his father.
After Nikolai safely removed me from the wharf where Luca had taken me last month, he kidnapped his father and locked him in a storage closet in his penthouse.
While Nikolai will never be the pakhan of the Antonov crime family — that honor is reserved for Igor — he can live the rest of his life in peace knowing that his enemies are either locked up or dead.
"Your Dad sure likes to eat," I joke.
"We skipped breakfast today. He hasn't eaten since last night."
I wrap my arms around Nikolai's shoulders and give him a passionate kiss.
A low growl escapes Nikolai's lips as he cups my ass and pulls me close.
"You look so fucking good in your onesie," Nikolai rasps.
We kiss on a bed of stuffies.
Nikolai slides his mammoth palm into my onesie and squeezes my naked ass.
"I'm so glad you rescued me from that evil monster," I whisper. "You saved me. Like in Shrek."
I'm referring to the scene at the end of Shrek where Shrek and the donkey rescue the princess from the scary dragon.
Nikolai and I watch tons of animated movies every day and at this point I'm basically a walking encyclopedia of Disney and Pixar references.
What can I say? It's therapy.
"I nearly failed you, boy." Nikolai ruts his lips against mine.
"How did you find me again?"
"I threatened to kill my father if he didn't give me your location."
My heart fills with warm fuzzies. "You stood up to your dad for me?"
Nikolai growls against my lips. "You're goddamn right I did. You changed me, Christian. I refuse to lose you. Even if I ruptured my bond with my family, I had to save your life."
Our relationship isn't for everyone.
Most boys would freak out to be with someone like Nikolai.
But it's perfect for me.
Every morning I wake up wrapped snug in the arms of my Daddy.
Every night Nikolai gives me the most amazing orgasms and aftercare I've ever dreamed of.
He likes to give me silly bubble baths with lots of soap and duckies.
Last week he put so many bubbles in the bath that they seeped out into the apartment.
I crawled out of the tub when he wasn't looking and splashed in the bubbles on the living room floor.
Neither of us are perfect but we’re perfect together.
Us against the world.
Me and my Daddy.
"I'm ready for your gift, Daddy." I kiss Nikolai hard.
Nikolai growls. "Say it one more time."
Nikolai and I came up with our own love language of sorts.
When I say "gift," I'm talking about his dick.
His big, beautiful dick that I love to touch and suck.
It's the best present in the world when he makes love to me.
"I want your gift." I squeeze my arms around Nikolai's neck. "Now. I'm so hard. I need you to take me on this bed."
It doesn't matter that I'm in my onesie.
It doesn't matter that I'm wearing my ducky undies.
Nikolai and I are grown-ass adults and my consent is all he needs.
With a ferocious growl, Nikolai tears my onesie off and lays me down on the bed.
A deep guttural groan escapes him as he manhandles my hips and exposes my ass.
Lightning festers in my gut as he ruts his cock against my cheeks.
"Oh Daddy," I moan.
Nikolai smacks his dick against my ass. "Tell me where you want me to put this filthy cock."
"I want it in my spot, Daddy.”
That's what I call it. My spot.
It's weird but then again I'm not the most normal guy.
Thank fuck Nikolai loves me just the way I am.
A lusty growl escapes Nikolai as he squirts lube onto my hole.
He slides two fingers into my hole and pops open his dresser drawer, tugging out a long string of rope.
It's a beautiful red rope that's a far cry from the scary beige ropes Luca used in the wharf.
It symbolizes protection and love.
It helps me so much to know that it's from a real BDSM store where they value things like limits and consent.
When we use this rope, I know that Nikolai will stop anytime I use the safe word we came up with in his limousine.
Ice cream.
This way, I have power in the relationship too.
It's not just about Nikolai's needs.
It's about mine.
"Hold still, angel."
Nikolai ties my wrists to the bed.
The loss of control combined with the security of knowing that I'm in Nikolai's safe hands causes my cock to throb.
Like a feral animal, Nikolai climbs on top of me, his cock rigid and dripping wet.
I feel his slick hardness press against my channel walls before he thrusts it inside.
I bury my face in my pillow as Nikolai slides into my body.
A deep growl escapes Nikolai as his cock molds to my channel walls.
"Stuffy," he growls.
He hands me my favorite dino stuffy and I clutch it tight as he bucks inside me.
Pleasure expands in my gut and I pepper my dino with kisses as Nikolai makes love to me.
It feels so good knowing that Nikolai knows what I need before I can even intuit it myself.
I also love that Nikolai is a masculine man.
He restrains himself but deep down he's a feral beast who explodes at the mere thought of making love to me.
When we first had sex in his apartment, I was nervous to be in a new environment where I didn't feel comfortable yet.
But Nikolai intuited my needs like the amazing protector he is.
He handed me my favorite stuffed animal and commanded me to hold it while he bred me.
It was a dream come true.
I felt the warmth of the stuffy and the heat of Nikolai's rigid member grinding in my ass, just like now.
Having sex while holding a stuffed animal isn't the most normal thing but Nikolai and I like what we like.
Nikolai's firm fingers thread through my hair.
A growl tears out of him as he drags his fingers to my mouth.
He hooks his fingers into my mouth and I groan as I wrap my lips around them.
"Daddy," I whimper, sucking his manly fingers like a pacifier.
I swirl my tongue around his salty fingers to lap up every bit of him I can.
It's a fun little game we play that shows me that Nikolai gives me power in bed.
I could conceivably bite down on his fingers at any time which lets me know that Nikolai makes himself vulnerable to me.
Nikolai decides to perform one of my favorite moves.
He flips me around and straddles me from the front.
His deep eyes penetrate mine as he fucks me from the top down, his massive body rumbling, sliding in and out of my channel, stoking the embers of my arousal with his ten-inch cock.
"Stuffy party," Nikolai growls, untying my wrists.
My heart races. Stuffy party?
This is my favorite kink ever.
I quiver on the bed as Nikolai takes an armful of stuffies and drops them on top of my body.
I laugh as the stuffed animals cascade over my naked flesh and bury me.
It's so funny and silly and I groan as my cock quivers between my thighs.
Getting fucked in a sea of stuffies isn't everyone's kink but I'm so glad Nikolai is willing to humor me.
I'm sure many guys would run for the hills but Nikolai accepts me for who I am.
Nikolai plows the shit out of me until my cock pokes up between the stuffed bears.
It's red and engorged and a bead of pre-come drips down the shaft.
I strain against my bonds but I know I'm going to come.
Nikolai has brought me to the peaks of my desire. There's only one way to relieve the itch inside.
"Come for me." Nikolai lets out a growl as he bangs into me again and again.
“My cummies!” I scream.
I let out a moan as heat crashes through me like hurricane waves.
My cock spurts out shot after shot of white hot come and soaks my tummy.
Nikolai growls and grabs my hair, forcing me to stare into his eyes as he removes his cock from my ass, thrusting it against my lips.
"Just like that, baby boy."
His cock erupts and squirts come onto my face, and I moan as it slams onto my nose and lips before exploding onto the sheets.
Nikolai lunges forward and licks my lips into a primal kiss.
He doesn't care that I'm in bed with stuffies, doesn't care that I'm dripping in come.
He pours his fucking soul into this kiss and takes me to the stars.
When we finish kissing, he takes me into his arms and presses me flush with his body.
"Baby needs a bubble bath," I whisper, digging my fingers into his strong Hulk-like back.
Nikolai growls against my lips. "Time for bathroom fun with Daddy."
My heart swells with unimaginable warmth.
My Daddy is the best Daddy ever.
He protects and loves me but isn't afraid to try out my favorite kinks in bed.
"I love you." I kiss him again.
"I love you too."
Nikolai leads me to the bathroom.
My heart is warm and fuzzy as Nikolai soaps up every inch of my skin.
When we finish, Nikolai takes me back to the bedroom where I jump into my bed of stuffed animals.
I suck Nikolai's cock three times and he gives me the best rim job of my life.
When we finish our amazing aftercare, I snuggle up on his chest and let out a very contented sigh.
"I love Daddy… My Daddy loves me," I whisper dreamily.
That's when Nikolai does something I don't expect.
After dressing me in my favorite onesie and sliding into his favorite suit, Nikolai hoists me into his firm arms and brings me to the terrace.
I let out a giggle as I drink in the never-ending views of New York.
Wind ruffles my hair and Nikolai hoists me onto the balcony reeling.
That's when he drops to one knee.
My heart stalls in my chest.
"When I first saw you, I knew you were special to me. You were spunky and sweet, and unlike any boy I’d ever seen."
Nikolai fishes something out of his back pocket.
Is this what I think it is?
I start to hyperventilate. The world spins before me.
Nikolai slides a velvet box out of his suit pocket. "These past months have been the happiest of my life. Thanks to you, I’ve been able to find myself again – the self I lost working for my father. You re-introduced me to the Daddy lifestyle and help me understand who I truly am."
"Nikolai–"
Nikolai takes my hand in his. "Will you marry me?"
Delicious warmth slams into me from every direction.
I raise my finger and study the ring.
It's a beautiful diamond shrouded in smaller diamonds that sparkles on a platinum band.
The center diamond is shaped like a tiny dinosaur.
It symbolizes the uniqueness of our love.
"Oh Daddy," I cry.
I leap down from the railing and slam my lips on his.
"Is that a yes, boy?"
"Yes."
Emotion tears through me as I kiss Nikolai with everything I have.
This man is my world.
He rescued me, protected me, and most importantly, he accepted me for who I am.
He sacrificed his lucrative career as a hitman to be with me and literally saved my fucking life.
"I love you, Nikolai."
Nikolai grabs my hips and positions me back on the railing.
Wind kisses my skin as Nikolai presses his lips to mine. "I love you too. Asking you to be my fake boyfriend was the scariest yet best decision I ever made. I'm honored you want me to be your Daddy."
It's paradise. Fucking paradise.
I swirl my tongue around Nikolai's mouth as my body floats to the stars.
It's a big responsibility to be a fiancé but I'm up for the challenge.
"Let's get some more mimosas." I press my palms on Nikolai's and rub my nose against his.
"Only if you promise to wear my favorite dino onesie," Nikolai grunts ravenously.
My cock throbs in my undies.
This man is perfect. He's a rare gem – like my ring.
Daddy.
Kissing Nikolai one last time, I take his hand and hurry inside.
***
Thank you so much for reading Hitman Daddy!
I had SO much fun writing this cute story and I hope you liked it as much as me!
I'm currently working hard on Book 2 in the Russian Protectors series! It's called Mafia Daddy and it follows Rowan and Igor on their journey of Daddy/boy love in New York City.
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