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160 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 18, 2020

”You missed me, my boy?”
“I was afraid you weren’t coming back.”
“I’ll always come back for you, Mikey.”
”You like my cock in your throat. My filthy boy. You even creamed your pants like a virgin.”
“Thank you so much, Daddy, for letting me taste you.”
I trembled.
With surprising clarity, I knew I wanted to belong to Vincent forever. I wanted to be a hole for his cock for the rest of my life. Just to beg him to fuck me every day and stay in this cabin until the world went under around us. I wouldn’t need anything else. I’d be his slave, his fuckhole, and be grateful.
He was the one with all the power, the strong, dominant one. I was just a puppet on a string.
I did that. I ruined that pretty pink bud and turned it into a filthy, fucked-out hole.
“My filthy boy.”
“Yours.”
“Yes, you are.”
“I’m yours, Daddy.”
“From now on, you are my hole, boy. I decide what goes in you and when.”
My groin tingled again from his words. Damn.
“You’re not allowed to jerk off unless I tell you to. You are not allowed to finger your ass, not even with your pinkie.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I stammered.
“You are my fuckhole, for my cock and my cum only. I own your ass. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“You’re not allowed to shower tonight. You’ll sleep on filthy sheets, full of cum, like the horny slut you are.”
Fuck me, I’m in love.
There was no compromise, no holding back. He craved to be used. By taking what I wanted, I gave him what he needed. I wanted to take care of him, to see the content, sleepy smile on his face after I fucked him, to know I made his monsters go away…
“I love you, Vincent,” I said softly. “I’m yours. You need to get well so you can take care of me. You promised, and I promise to take care of you too.”


"When you say my name in your sleep. You do that, did you know? Calling me in your sleep. And your lips seem to be begging for me to kiss you. Gorgeous."

