เข้าสู่ระบบ'I'm mommy's good boy,' he repeated. 'You really want to hear me beg?' He said letting out a cheeky laugh. 'I want to cum so bad,' he said in between pants. 'Please...' 'Please what?' Another male voice sounded from behind me. I smiled, knowing who it is. I heard his footsteps and felt his eyes on my, making me shiver. He came into view on my right and walked over to Jackson, who looked flustered, looking between the two of us. I witnessed him revert back into submission so quickly, bratty behavior all gone. That's my daddy. Michael placed his bag down and brought one knee on the bed, leaning down on Jackson. I watched in awe as he kissed him with much passion and like every other time, I was in awe. Of their connection. I witnessed it first hand and it's the purest I've ever seen. Michael pulled back to look at me, winking with a knowing smirk as he looked down at our conjoined bodies. 'Tell mommy what you want, baby,' he turned to Jackson, who whimpered under the control of two Doms. 'Come on, beg for it, love,' Jackson was panting with need. 'Please me mommy...' ● After a tragic but not so tragic divorce between Samantha Dixon-Pitt and Martin Pitt, Michael and Jackson are ready to welcome a third party into their relationship. Restricted by friendship and Samantha's marriage, they are ready to take the next step.
ดูเพิ่มเติมI have to keep an eye on him, though. He might slip into subspace. He does that a lot when we do pain play. Even now, it's just after 9 in the morning, and he's still sleeping. Usually, he wakes up early.If it was midweek, I'd have let him stay at home.I kissed his pouty lips, and he purred, stirring a little. He moved off of me, turning. I bet he'd be sore when he wakes up. I slipped off the bed and put some clothes on. Jackson likes it when we sleep naked. He likes the skin-to-skin contact and the vulnerability of it all.I decided to make him his favourite breakfast. I know he'd be starving. I went to wash my face quickly before heading downstairs to get on with my day.My mind was racing with thoughts of everything. I want to go and see Samantha, but at the same time I want to stay here and take care of Jackson. I'm torn between the two."Michael?" I heard Jackson's soft voice and smiled."In the kitchen, baby," I called out. He trudged in slowly, still pretty much sleepy and ru
Michael I valued the relationship I had with my mother.So much so that we talk about almost everything you can think of. Well, on her side. I can't possibly tell her about all the stuff I've been doing. Like all those brutal beatings I've done to some men who do so much as piss me or my friend Samantha off. Not to mention the man I almost killed for touching my boyfriend.No one flirts with what's mine. Jackson is mine.We own a corporate business and a club, which has been branching off into four different areas in the last 3 years. Our club is the talk of the town. Even celebrities are checking it out. Our business is booming.In a business, it is expected that some shady stuff will happen. By 'shady', I mean that people are trying to steal from me and me capturing them and letting my man torture them until they break. My man is secretly a sadist, just as much as he's a masochist. It's sexy as fuck. A fucking turn on.And anyway, I get to fuck his brains out after, because he gets
I heard him take his clothes off as well before his hands were on me. Michael bent down to kiss my shoulder gently, his hand brushing my ass. I squirmed, feeling needy. I wanted him so badly, and he was dragging this. I moaned when he pushed two fingers inside of me, pushing my ass up. He pumped in and out of me, scissoring his fingers."Fuck," I fisted the sheets, driving my ass up. His fingers sank deeper into me. "Please, Daddy,"He pulled out his fingers and grabbed my face. He kissed me hard, rendering me weak to his touch. He positioned himself behind me, his tip pressing against my entrance. "I'm sorry," he murmured, gripping my waist before thrusting in hard. My hips bucked at the force, and I let out a muffled cry as pain shot through my back.I was writhing under him, his cock burning through. I clenched around him, eliciting a deep, animalistic growl from him. He didn't move, and I was grateful for it. It hurts. It hurts so bad. He's big, and he was rough.He must have wait
Jackson Michael is too quiet.I know what's brewing inside that head of his. The same thing that's brewing in my head.I am fuming. I am hurting.She's been hurting for two fucking years because of that bastard. That ungrateful bastard.How dare he take advantage of our girl?She's been nothing but good to him. All he does is spend her money with that whore he's been seeing. I don't understand why Samantha kept up with this for so long.My ears perked up when I heard loud crashing sounds downstairs. I heard Michael's loud angry roars and dashed out of the room.I walked into the lounge area to see Michael wreaking havoc. The coffee table was upside down, broken into shards, all the contents spilt. The couches were shoved, and there was a broken glass thrown on the wall, liquid dripping down. He was panting, standing in the middle of the mess. His eyes looked up at me, and I pursed my lips.This isn't the first time something like this happened. Michael is an angry man. He gets angry












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