Daddy's Stepstalker (Daddy's Little Deviants)

Shaw

Arisnuckhishand down to the waistband of my pants, where he found my belt buckle and swiftly loosened it. I swatted at his hand halfheartedly, but inside, I was overjoyed and relieved the light was back in his eyes. The fear, uncertainty, and skittishness of the past ten days had been replaced by the charm and cockiness of the fun-loving boy I knew.

And despite my hesitancy last night, I knew I’d done the right thing in hiring a contract killer to take out that impostor who’d been posing as his dad. Whatever guilt I felt that I was taking someone’s life disappeared the moment Ari smiled again.

“Daddy,” he whined at my slap.

“You asked to help me to get dressed, not to undress me,” I said, injecting enough sternness in my voice. “If I don’t leave now, I’m going to be late.”

“But it’ll be worth it, Daddy.” He sat on his knees before me, looking up at me with big, wide eyes. I should have known he was up to something when he insisted on retying my shoelaces, even though they were already tied.

“Are you sure of that?” I asked.

“Yes, so worth it. Last night after dinner, I really wanted to. Wished I hadn’t eaten so much, but I already got myself all prepped for you. See?”

Ari scrambled to his feet and climbed up to the edge of the bed on his knees. He unfastened the hooks at the seat of his adult-sized onesie that I’d put him in after our date last night. He didn’t stop there. He peeled back the fresh diaper I’d placed on him this morning. The unused material hung from the crotch of his pants, leaving his round bottom bare. Between his cheeks rested a dazzling butt plug.

I sucked in a deep breath. I had to get to the school administrator’s conference in an hour, but the sight of my boy’s bare bottom with the tattoos fanning over his delicate skin had me hard instantly. We hadn’t had sex since the night he returned from LA, and I’d been patient with him the whole time, but now it was hard to tear my eyes away from what he was offering me.

And with that diaper hanging between his legs, it was downright sinful. But so arousing.

“You played with yourself without my permission?” I asked. “You’ve been a naughty boy.”

“Just to make this easier for you, Daddy.” He glanced at me over his shoulder. “I didn’t want to make you too late for your conference.”

“Then you’re a good boy.” I grabbed the end of the butt plug and pulled it out halfway, then pushed it back inside him. It glided easily into his well-lubed hole.

“The best boy, Daddy,” he moaned, arching his back. I wrapped an arm around his torso, the material of his fuzzy onesie warm and soft against my skin. “Kiss me.”

He gasped, tilted back his head, and offered me his gorgeous, sassy mouth. A mouth for love and lies. I lost the last of my reserve to stay away from him and do the responsible thing by getting to my meeting on time.

“Oh, Daddy.”

“Tell me what you want?” I said into his mouth.

“For you to fuck me. I’ve been so good.”

“Yes, you have.”

He hadn’t been in any trouble lately. I kissed down his neck while I pushed the flaps of my pants aside and pulled my dick out. I was probably getting my clothes crushed, but I had a desperate need to fill Ari. It had been so fucking long since that tight heat enveloped me.

I groaned when my dick was finally free from the confines of my underwear.

“Hold your cheeks apart for me.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

He didn’t hesitate to grab a handful of his generous ass and pull the cheeks apart to bare himself to my eyes. He hissed as I gently pulled the plug out. I couldn’t look away from the way his hole opened up, releasing the plug, then slowly contracted again.

“Fuck, baby.”

I grasped the base of my cock, shoved the thick head against that hole before it contracted any farther, and thrust. He cried out, and I groaned. Oh god, I’d missed the feel of my cock sliding inside his body. I snapped my hips forward, burying my dick as deep inside him as I could.

“Oh, god, yes, Daddy,” he cried out. Thank god he was no longer cowed by his fear of someone else. I was his at this moment, and that was the way I wanted it to be always.

As I thrust over and over into Ari’s sweet heat, I acknowledged I hadn’t only put that contract out for Ari’s sake. I wanted to get rid of anything that took him away from me, and as long as Ken hung around, I would never have his full attention.

Instead of being repulsed by what I’d done, I relished it. Adrenaline pumped wildly, and my nostrils flared as I pushed his hands aside. I gripped his skinny hips and held nothing back as I pounded that tight offering. Ari’s moans filled the bedroom, and he placed a hand back on my hip and pulled me more into him. His ass bounced each time it connected with my groin, the movement causing an intricate play of the tattoos that covered his cheeks and lower back.