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he replied softly to her, more like an assurance. Staring at his sister Ava Gustavo,who has the attitude of a baby, the balls of any alpha, and the mouth of any bitch,who fortunately happens to be a dominant omega. Although he doesn't fully accept some certain things and character she displays, but he loves her to death,she's the only reason why he still visits his father, Adrian Gustavo the most domineering alpha in all of New York,if you hadn't heard or seen him you would know him from all the businesses he owned. Some he killed to get,some he forceful took and some he bought from poor business owners turning them into the real deal that they were. Dominco not wanting to accept his father'

“But I like him. He stood up for me in front of the bullies, remember?” My chest tightened at the memory. Kingston had silenced their taunting with nothing more than a few calm words. “Sweetheart, just because someone does the right thing doesn’t mean they’re… dad material,” I said gently. “Kingston’s a selfish capitalist. Definitely not suitable to be a father.” Riley yawned. “He’s kinda cool though.” I ruffled his hair and kissed his forehead again. “Bedtime, little man.” By the time I finally finished preparing the schedule and printed the checklists, it was nearly 4 a.m. I passed out on the couch for a few short hours, then jolted awake when my alarm buzzed.

Dad calls through my door. “The bathroom door is locked, I bet he is in there,” I say, pushing Gabe toward the bathroom and opening the door. Before I can walk away, Gabe pins me against the door and whispers, “the next time you see my cock it will be on my terms and you will be behaving like the good boy I know you can be. I am the dom here. You will not be in control ever again, do you understand?” I feel my cock twitch and nod then whisper, “yes, Daddy!”

"You can barely handle me, but you still spread your legs so wide for Big Daddy’s cock." Daddy. The word sent a jolt of pure electricity straight to my core. The man who had always been my protector was actually a dark, unapologetic predator in the bedroom. And the most terrifying, deeply corrupting part of it all? I desperately wanted to be his prey. My nipples hardened into tight, aching peaks against the thin cotton of my top. The pulse throbbing between my legs began to helplessly sync with the brutal rhythm of his thrusts. Then, the sounds shifted. The rapid, stinging slaps stopped, replaced by the heavy, protesting squeak of the mattress springs.

"Oh, men! That's the problem with old people." "Ha ha, are you calling me old?" "Mum is always tired and has no time to play. When I ask grandma, she says she is old and can't play with me." "Well son, I'm not as old as grandma is. I can play all day but not anymore, it's past your bedtime." "Okay dad, but will you read me a story?" Seeing his father nod, Tommy got off the bed taking a storybook from the bookshelf for his dad to read.

"This is your purpose now. To be bred by Daddy. To take Daddy's cock whenever he wants. To submit completely. And you love it, don't you?" "Yes, Daddy! I love it!" "Good boy. My perfect boy." He fucked Kai thoroughly, building to another knot, another breeding, another claiming. When they were locked together again, Daemon held Kai close. "You're mine now. Completely. Body, mind, and soul. Daddy's perfect boy. Forever." "Forever, Daddy. I'm yours forever." That evening, after dinner and more bonding, Daemon had new ideas. "Daddy wants to try something. Something that might push your limits. But I think you'll love it."

I ponder over his words. "Rivals? Why are you and your brother rivals?" His thumb has started rubbing circles on my arm and I notice Sydney doesn't even notice he's doing it. "My dad wants me to be the next leader since I'm the oldest and my brother has always tried pleasing my dad since he was a kid. He looks up to him and he sees me as a threat." His head rests on my shoulder and my heartbeat increases. I have never seen Sydney behave this way. He's so touchy.

I’m really wet. I’ve never had anything like a daddy before, not since my first foster family all those years ago. Not since Peter ruined everything for me. I’ve never had anyone threaten me with a spanking before either. I circle my clit with my drunk fingers, trying to steady my breath as I speak right into Brian’s ear. “What about you, Daddy Brian? You gonna let him spank me? You gonna watch?” “He’ll spank you his fucking self,” Cain snaps. “Won’t you, Daddy Brian?”

Liam asks, and I can feel him pressing against my entrance again. “Yes, Daddy, I missed Big Liam,” I babble, hoping it drives him as wild as I want him to be. Liam growls and thrusts into me so hard and fast that I cry out in pleasure and pain. “We’re going to break this table,” he informs me before rocking me with another deep thrust. The table legs creak ominously. “It’s…” I start to say. Liam nips my nipple and I know it’ll leave a mark. “Don’t tell me how much it cost. That’s a bad kitty.”

I had felt the worst hurt that day, even if I was only thirteen. He was my father’s best friend and had relocated to California to set up another branch of his IT company during summer, and I hadn’t seen him ever since then, I couldn’t tell anyone, but my heart broke every single day he didn’t show up at our front door. I had made up my mind to relocate to California for college once I graduated high school, just to be close to him again, and the mere sight of him right now melted my heart. It was odd to crush on my father’s best friend, he was much older than I am, but I have loved him ever since I was thirteen. The first day he came to visit he stood out, and no one, absolute no one has ev